third time's a charm, right?

ludo Braved the forests, braved the stone Braved the icy winds and fire Braved and beat them on my own ”Nope,” Ludo replies to her comments, though it sounds distracted as it continues to struggle with the finger trap; if it were possible, there would be a tongue poking from the corner of the mouthpiece on its mask. Eventually it directs its gaze up to Raza, mask tilting at her. ”Just an observation, sweetling. What is it you require help with?” As for Hoa, it drapes further around the statue, rags seeming to shrug. ”I’m a god,” it says, as if to suggest that she might have asked a bit of a stupid question. ”I like Hoa. Next time bring him? I’d like to see him.” Still, it’s twisting about trying to free itself from the finger trap. Eventually it holds the trap out to Raza, waiting hopefully to see if she will be so kind as to release it.