ludo
"Is that why you have not wanted to come face to face with me, sweetling?" Ludo wonders, and although the soupy darkness never becomes less so, Mort's herald does appear. Cross-legged, the youth sits a few feet away from Remi, as much a part of the shadows as distinct from them.
Tilting its head, Ludo regards Remi with black and hollow eyes, before nodding to indicate that the Lullaby ought to sit down as well. "Then speak," it says. "It has been long enough. Say what it is you have to say."
Tilting its head, Ludo regards Remi with black and hollow eyes, before nodding to indicate that the Lullaby ought to sit down as well. "Then speak," it says. "It has been long enough. Say what it is you have to say."
