this wolf wild heart was not made to surrender

“Trying is always an act to be rewarded,” Ludo said simply, quietly, its mask tilting to and fro as it gazed across the honeybee girl. “You are capable of much, sweetling. Fashioned with magic, able to channel gods and monsters... what is stopping you from trying?” It fluttered back towards the ground, that it might play again with its offerings. “You know the threat. The Voice, the Ascended. The world around you opens - as you explore, so too shall they. If you would defend life, preventing any damage from their explorations is a fine way to begin.” Killing them would be easier, in its humble opinion, but apparently that wasn’t the way it was to be done. LUDO Braved the forests, braved the stone Braved the icy winds and fire Braved and beat them on my own