deep sea baby

Ludo did not judge, it did not speak, it did not attest to try and remediate or soothe or fix Saiden's grief. It merely stood by, waiting as a silent guardian while the waves slapped against the port. "Mayhaps you should," it agreed, bobbing and weaving its way back around the statue. "I told you because you are Saiden Hali, and your sister watches you from the sky every night. There are no other reasons for such things, other than simply because you did not know before." Its mask nodded at the cook, as if to bid him adieu and leave the mourning man to his next course of action. LUDO Braved the forests, braved the stone Braved the icy winds and fire Braved and beat them on my own