Jun 19, 2013
arachnid-empress
"What are you a new champion or something? I haven't seen you in my leauge. Someone needs to get the Raid in here real quick."
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arachnid-empress
"What are you a new champion or something? I haven't seen you in my leauge. Someone needs to get the Raid in here real quick."
arachnid-empress replied to your post: Elise carefully approaches the Noxian man with quiet, careful steps. “Greetings, Talon. How has life been treating you?” Elise smiles, her sharp teeth showing slightly.
She walked behind him slowly, a hand trailing over his shoulder lightly as she moved. “Oh, I’ve been lurking, here and there. I’m absolutely thriving, thank you for asking, love.”
He can't help but stiffen, jaw flexing as her thin fingers ran across his cloaked shoulders. The cold steel of his dagger was burning a hole in his thigh, but still Talon restrained himself; it was against the code of the Institute to attack another Champion off the field. Alas, as much as he'd love to decorate her pretty purple skin, he must resist.
It was a pity, really.
"Thriving for you generally means the rest of us are suffering. What unfortunate soul have you ensnared this time 'round, eh?"
Elise carefully approaches the Noxian man with quiet, careful steps. "Greetings, Talon. How has life been treating you?" Elise smiles, her sharp teeth showing slightly.
Talon was startled by the sudden appearance of the delicate woman; Elise moved with all the grace of well… a spider, and her knack for ghosting into rooms set his teeth on edge. He was a thief, an assassin at heart, and he was not accustomed to being surprised.
“Elise.” He spared her a curt nod, dark eyes giving her lithe frame a once over. Though it was common for those from the Shadow Isles to have darkly pigmented skin, her own was but pale lavender, and it contrasted sharply with the red of her eyes, the black of her lips. “It’s been fair as it gets, I reckon” he intoned, voice gruff. People didn’t often ask after his well being, which wasn’t odd if you considered that blood was his most common adornment. “How have you been faring? I haven’t spied you around, as of late.”
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"Miss Spider Lady would be cool if she wasn’t so creepy! The little baby spiders she summons whenever she turns into a spider always look like they want to eat me!"
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((I’ve for my reply for you drafted and it’ll be posted tomorrow c:))
OutOfMercy: ... *Peers* ... shouldn't you be in bed? Bl