LUDO
Whether there is enough or not is irrelevant - each skull happily accepts a candy (or not) with an eager and enthusiastic nom nom nom, and if Anju looks closely, she might see a little raggedy tendril snatching out to rescue the candies from the sand where they fall. Offerings are always accepted by the deity, after all. Once the sound of, er, munching begins to echo around the shrine, Ludo appears in a swathe of darkness contrasted by the stark porcelain of its mask. "It was me all along," it informs Anju proudly.
