sweet dreams till sunbeams find you, sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you
The goddess snorts at this, not minding at all this disrespectful slip of the tongue. "Well. It is not to Mort nor Ludo that you most align yourself, is it?" Amalia's piety is obvious and vast, but still, there is no denying that it is Vi who holds her heart most tightly. Or is there?
"Ludo toys with you all. If everyone simply stayed inside, there would be no souls to collect. No need for lanterns or staffs."
Shrugging lightly, Safrin considers this. "He may not think she's told him...but I think he knows far more than he lets on. Things he perhaps thinks are unimportant, or secrets he won't reveal." Moving towards the door like some mortal who needs to leave through it, Safrin hums softly. "He may not want to believe it, but it is what he is, Amalia. What he chose. And there is no going back on that now."
"Ludo toys with you all. If everyone simply stayed inside, there would be no souls to collect. No need for lanterns or staffs."
Shrugging lightly, Safrin considers this. "He may not think she's told him...but I think he knows far more than he lets on. Things he perhaps thinks are unimportant, or secrets he won't reveal." Moving towards the door like some mortal who needs to leave through it, Safrin hums softly. "He may not want to believe it, but it is what he is, Amalia. What he chose. And there is no going back on that now."
but in your dreams whatever they be, dream a little dream of me
