deep sea baby

Ludo was a quiet bundle of rags in the wake of Saiden's fresh grief, is mask comfortingly blank, its voice soft with the truth. (Whether or not it had played games previously was neither here nor there at this point). "Your sister died bringing your niece into this world, during Longnight," it explained. "Her name was Aoife. She died at a festival, during a terrible accident which claimed many others, as well." As for the men? Ludo tilted its masked head towards the shoreline beyond. "They live in a wagon, on the beach," it said. "And they frequent the Hanged Man at times. They were brought here by the lady of the stars, that they may ride out their grief." As far as it knew. Safrin was mercurial at best. LUDO Braved the forests, braved the stone Braved the icy winds and fire Braved and beat them on my own