Don't paint wonderful lies on me that wash away
"Ah, I can understand that," she nodded, relating to his allegiance for one god in particular. She was much the same, and always hoped to see Ludo over any of the others. "Still... if you ever want to try, I can always come with you? To make sure your memories aren't tampered with." She still couldn't quite grasp the idea that Ludo might do such a thing for no reason but she was willing to lend any support she could. Especially if it could help him get over this particular hurdle.
The riddle he revealed made her hum thoughtfully, eyes narrowing with something akin to delight as she began to turn it over. Searching for possible solutions, discarding and sorting ideas; Maea was fond of puzzles, though not necessarily good at them.
"Interesting. What did you try, that failed to pass approval?" she asked. Not that he'd asked for help, but the task intrigued her, and she was eager to hear more if Loren allowed her to.
Ever the Loreseeker, hungry to know.
The riddle he revealed made her hum thoughtfully, eyes narrowing with something akin to delight as she began to turn it over. Searching for possible solutions, discarding and sorting ideas; Maea was fond of puzzles, though not necessarily good at them.
"Interesting. What did you try, that failed to pass approval?" she asked. Not that he'd asked for help, but the task intrigued her, and she was eager to hear more if Loren allowed her to.
Ever the Loreseeker, hungry to know.
