a whisper of ghosts

ludo Braved the forests, braved the stone Braved the icy winds and fire Braved and beat them on my own "Mm, if you say so," Ludo muses, and it's entirely unclear whether or not it's referring to Remi's body being no fun, or games not requiring toys or pieces. Either way, it finishes the braid in the Lullaby's hair by the time he suddenly surges to sit up, tagging the god and fleeing his body once more. And he's got it there - that is kind of fun. So off they flee into the darkness of the woods, the branches a blur around them, and as Remi runs he'll find himself ploughing straight into a blanket of rags. "Tag," Ludo announces, and then surges up and away again. "Toying with you? How rude. You offered to play, and I am playing. What else did you want?" it inquires; usually there is some deep and morose reason for Remi coming to see it. And here in its woods, when the alchemist has just been freed of his obligations at Torchline? They're due a chat.