// every mistake, a reason to run, but a good soldier marches on
knowing the worst may be still yet to come //
knowing the worst may be still yet to come //
Ludo was dangerous to them regardless, true, however Isla being close friends with the demigod of it certainly gave Ludo a straight line toward her. “You should see if the Voice can help.” He pauses, considering it for a moment. “Regardless if Remi wouldn’t hurt you, he’s the closest thing to it.” The It absolutely being Ludo, of course. “And it has a streamlined path straight to you through Remi, if Ludo so chose to.” He shrugs lightly, drawing silent along the path, letting his mind try not to formulate the plan in his mind of the kinds of things he would do to get to his enemies.
She nudges him and his head lifts a fraction, squinting down the path before he does look over to her once more, trying to offer her a small smile back. “Just thinking back, before the last war, that’s all.” He tries to assure her he’s fine, but his mind still calculates out the paths and branches he’d have taken. “Oh, I found my old house before I left to come here.” He’d forgotten to tell her about that, but thoughts and subject of the war brings it to the forefront of his mind once again.
She nudges him and his head lifts a fraction, squinting down the path before he does look over to her once more, trying to offer her a small smile back. “Just thinking back, before the last war, that’s all.” He tries to assure her he’s fine, but his mind still calculates out the paths and branches he’d have taken. “Oh, I found my old house before I left to come here.” He’d forgotten to tell her about that, but thoughts and subject of the war brings it to the forefront of his mind once again.
VARUS
