with a candle in hand

Bitterness can be felt, Weaver, as surely as the bite of frost in the wind. Whether for that reason or another Ludo does not appear... well, we may never know. But though the soulkeeper does not come, the prayer is not entirely unanswered. The candle flickers, dancing brightly for a moment as though touched by childish fingers. When the light stills again, the toy train is gone.