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@ask-littlesivir
Sorry about the disappearance, life got in the way; and I got very sick. But I'm ok now. However, Sivir ran away on me....I'll be back sometime in October. So, like this for a starter! Until then everyone!
Sorry I haven't been on guys, I've been busy revamping Sivir's info and typing up verses. I'll be on tomorrow guys! I swear!
I have returned! Not going to be on much though. Need to work on something.
Ok guys, I will be gone for 2 days. Will be back Monday! Until then!
"Why do you wear armor all the time?"
“Well, it is to show my pride, but also as an emperor I need to err, how do you say it in your language..?” He said, thinking as he lowered himself, “To look the part.” He eventually added, cocking a smile towards the little Sivir.
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“‘Highness’?” She repeated with a cocked brow. “What’s that suppose to mean?” Sivir had an itching feeling what it meant, but she wasn’t going to voice it….Not yet anyway.
“Well, err.. let’s just leave to it that I would like to look pretty, yes?” He said, “I could assume you like to look pretty, too!” He then added, eventually positioning himself to sit with his legs crossed, the sand around his body making for a comfortable seat as he stared at Sivir again.
“Well, probaly not now is the time for a full golden suit, but perhaps some trinkets? A tiara?”
"So...You wasted gold paint to make yourself look pretty?" Sivir was beginning that ancient Shuriman's were great wasters of resources, and couldn't see a profit if it was staring them in the face.
"'Look pretty'?" The statement had caught the young desert dweller off guard. "But I like the way I look now..." She replied as she watched wonder as the sand formed to the other's will.
• “ we can’t… ”
“Of course we can. Shurima may have been destroyed long ago, but that does not mean that we can not rebuild it, return it to its former glory.”
“But Shurima is not the same!” She argued back. She was beginning to get sick and tired arguing with the lost emperor. She liked how Shurima was currently, yes life in the dessert was hash, but at least they are free. Well-that’s what the elders said.
Azir let out an exasperated sigh. As much as he loved Sivir, it has grown tiresome for him to argue his reasons for reviving Shurima. “I understand that Shurima is not the same as it were before the fall, but believe me when I say that this is what must be done for Shurima.”
Sivir glared quietly at the ground. She didn’t like this, Sivir may have been seven, but she knew about the league. And she had enough sense to know that an ancients city long buried by sand suddenly popping up would cause a lot of attention…..
“Fine…” She sighed in defeat.
Azir smiled, hoping that the girl finally understands his actions. “You are too young to truly understand it now, Sivir, but, soon, you will. What I am doing is beneficial to Shurima and its inhabitants.
“But how do you know people will come to the city?” Sivir asked. “The only person alive that knows this dusty old city is back is me!” The small girl pointed out.
“Hmm…I do not know, but I will think of a way for people to come to the city.” He knew that the girl was right, that no one else really knew of the city’s existence. If anything, he might have to advertise its existence, the only question is how.
"And what about the Xer'Sai's?" She added. "Even if you could get people to come here, they would still have to deal with the Xer'Sai's."
Sivir was lucky, when she and the group of bounty hunters Cassiopeia hired crossed the desert, they had not run into any trouble. Sivir was wise enough to know that, that was a one and a million chance; and it would not happen again any time soon.
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“Oof, get off! You’re too heavy!”
“You’re the one what wanted to wrestle Sivir….now suffer the punishment!” The emperor giggled, pulling Sivir onto his chest and tickling her.
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“S-s-stop!” Sivir laughed. as she struggled to push away from the ancient emperor.
Azir held her down and laughed, tickling her sides. “Never!”
"Noooo!"
Sivir attempted to wiggle away from the other, but she was laughing so hard she could barely do it.
“Oof, get off! You’re too heavy!”
“You’re the one what wanted to wrestle Sivir….now suffer the punishment!” The emperor giggled, pulling Sivir onto his chest and tickling her.
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"S-s-stop!" Sivir laughed. as she struggled to push away from the ancient emperor.
Well...Sivir's asleep! Lol. Be back tomorrow! Night everyone!
• “ we can’t… ”
“Of course we can. Shurima may have been destroyed long ago, but that does not mean that we can not rebuild it, return it to its former glory.”
“But Shurima is not the same!” She argued back. She was beginning to get sick and tired arguing with the lost emperor. She liked how Shurima was currently, yes life in the dessert was hash, but at least they are free. Well-that’s what the elders said.
Azir let out an exasperated sigh. As much as he loved Sivir, it has grown tiresome for him to argue his reasons for reviving Shurima. “I understand that Shurima is not the same as it were before the fall, but believe me when I say that this is what must be done for Shurima.”
Sivir glared quietly at the ground. She didn’t like this, Sivir may have been seven, but she knew about the league. And she had enough sense to know that an ancients city long buried by sand suddenly popping up would cause a lot of attention…..
“Fine…” She sighed in defeat.
Azir smiled, hoping that the girl finally understands his actions. “You are too young to truly understand it now, Sivir, but, soon, you will. What I am doing is beneficial to Shurima and its inhabitants.
"But how do you know people will come to the city?" Sivir asked. "The only person alive that knows this dusty old city is back is me!" The small girl pointed out.
• “ we can’t… ”
“Of course we can. Shurima may have been destroyed long ago, but that does not mean that we can not rebuild it, return it to its former glory.”
“But Shurima is not the same!” She argued back. She was beginning to get sick and tired arguing with the lost emperor. She liked how Shurima was currently, yes life in the dessert was hash, but at least they are free. Well-that’s what the elders said.
Azir let out an exasperated sigh. As much as he loved Sivir, it has grown tiresome for him to argue his reasons for reviving Shurima. “I understand that Shurima is not the same as it were before the fall, but believe me when I say that this is what must be done for Shurima.”
Sivir glared quietly at the ground. She didn't like this, Sivir may have been seven, but she knew about the league. And she had enough sense to know that an ancients city long buried by sand suddenly popping up would cause a lot of attention.....
"Fine..." She sighed in defeat.
ask-littlesivir started following you
“What’s a lil’ girl like ya doin’ all alone on the street?”
"I live here..?" Sivir was not the best of moods currently. She had been carrying pot's all day and was paid very little for the work, putting her not in the best of moods.
"Why do you wear armor all the time?"
“Well, it is to show my pride, but also as an emperor I need to err, how do you say it in your language..?” He said, thinking as he lowered himself, “To look the part.” He eventually added, cocking a smile towards the little Sivir.
“But, doesn’t it get hot?”
“Well, not really, this armour barely withholds heat, so not really!” He said, “Ofcourse I wear normal attire, too.” He then added, chucklimg slightly.
Sivir looked unimpressed. “But why is it made out of gold?” She asked as she knocked on the armor gently with her knuckles.
“Well, it is not really gold, it is just covered with gold to err, show off my highness? It is merely steel on the inside.” He said, smirking slightly as he observed how the little one felt his armour.
"'Highness'?" She repeated with a cocked brow. "What's that suppose to mean?" Sivir had an itching feeling what it meant, but she wasn't going to voice it....Not yet anyway.
"Xerath, I have a question."
Xerath turned to face the child. “…Yes, Sivir?“
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“Maybe is was just supposed to be a key?” Sivir suggested. “And then it turned into a blade?”
Sivir tried to think back to why her father said about the blade. She remembered that it had been in the family for generations, and it had always been passed down from father to son…
“Maybe Nasus gave it to one of my ancestors that survived when Shurima collapsed?”
“Yes, the key to the tomb is ancient… I had thought it would have been lost or buried, but fortunately, it returned to the possession of the royal bloodline.” Xerath had been planning to tear the doors down himself when he broke the sarcophagus, so it was a pleasant surprise to hear the ancient lock turning…
The Magus remembered that day well. Renekton stirred, claiming to smell meat and blood approaching… Cries of pain were heard on the other side of the door, and from there, events that had been in stasis for thousands of years were suddenly in motion once more.
Sivir did not remember the day Shurima returned to the world very well, she remembered running, and then a sharp pain running up her side. But that was it. Shaking her head from her thoughts she glanced up at the other; "My mama wrote about it in her journal once." She stated.
• “ we can’t… ”
“Of course we can. Shurima may have been destroyed long ago, but that does not mean that we can not rebuild it, return it to its former glory.”
"But Shurima is not the same!" She argued back. She was beginning to get sick and tired arguing with the lost emperor. She liked how Shurima was currently, yes life in the dessert was hash, but at least they are free. Well-that's what the elders said.
"Why do you wear armor all the time?"
“Well, it is to show my pride, but also as an emperor I need to err, how do you say it in your language..?” He said, thinking as he lowered himself, “To look the part.” He eventually added, cocking a smile towards the little Sivir.
“But, doesn’t it get hot?”
“Well, not really, this armour barely withholds heat, so not really!” He said, “Ofcourse I wear normal attire, too.” He then added, chucklimg slightly.
Sivir looked unimpressed. "But why is it made out of gold?" She asked as she knocked on the armor gently with her knuckles.