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For a moment Ludo hovered, rags quivering, as if unable to comprehend the question. If mortals needed nothing from a god, able to fulfil their tasks and ambitions on their own merit, why would a deity need assistance in return? Ludo seemed to shrug. "The world is open, souls flow to Mort, and his daughter Delphia takes care of those in the Greatwood... ah, there is something then, perhaps." Twirling in the air, revealing for a second the flickering candles it had covered up, Ludo's mask seemed to smile. "Within the Greatwood there is a place with my name. The Fae bury their dead there - but there is a creature that roams the woods, and can cause much trouble for souls attempting to reach their final rest. Find Delphia, the daughter of Mort. Together, go to Ludo's Woods and frighten this creature off for a time." LUDO Braved the forests, braved the stone Braved the icy winds and fire Braved and beat them on my own