[PQ] come one, come all!

'Safrin' poofed into existence, showering the stage, the luxere and the audience in glitter. (Had Ludo thrown the glitter? You bet). But then the goddess was there! Or at least, a very obvious Ludo-dressed-as-Safrin was there, the ragged deity draped in a silk shawl blazing with stars. Its porcelain mask had been painted with exaggerated eyelashes and red lips, and it drifted dreamily down into the bed. "SNORE," it said. Safrin remained asleep, thanks to the tricky luxere. LUDO Braved the forests, braved the stone Braved the icy winds and fire Braved and beat them on my own