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Ludo gave Isuma and Jigano both a smile that truly belonged to Isla; cheerful and warm and promising that things would work themselves out. That had sort of been true for her, she supposed... it had just taken a long time to get there. "We expect nothing other than your best," it replied softly, thoguh whether that was meant to be reassurance or expectation was unclear. "Be well, bard. I will hope that the sickness in you does not end your story before it has truly begun." With the apple-lantern in hand, not-Isla turned away from Jigano and - in a sudden billowing of rags - was entirely gone from the shrine. LUDO she's still here if you believe it hard enough