Falke
A small group of them choose the bottom roots and stones path and it seems like it’s a more perilous choice than he’d anticipated. Soon, Falke’s feet and cane (brought out to keep himself steady, naturally) are well stuck in the grips of the swamp. No matter how hard he struggles, the Fixer can’t seem to rip himself out.
So the Stormbreak-born man stops struggling and turns to those he knows will help them, his faith in their Gods and his own god-given gift burning brightly. “Ludo,” he calls to the soul-ushering herald, lifting his arms in platitude. “We still have much to do before we enter Mort’s Realm. Please take us from this mud and put us on the right path.”
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Falke tries to channel Ludo and asks that it puts the roots and stones group on the right path.
So the Stormbreak-born man stops struggling and turns to those he knows will help them, his faith in their Gods and his own god-given gift burning brightly. “Ludo,” he calls to the soul-ushering herald, lifting his arms in platitude. “We still have much to do before we enter Mort’s Realm. Please take us from this mud and put us on the right path.”
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Falke tries to channel Ludo and asks that it puts the roots and stones group on the right path.
oh we're human, only human
like a moth to a flame, flickering so dangerously
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