Bit shocked at this yordle, that calls himself the 'arch-mage,' she looked around. Guess this really was his quarters.
"Uh, sorry, Veigar. I thought this was a library or something. You guards really didn't say much; they just started to attack me, and I defended myself! No offense, but they should learn how to dodge a swinging hammer, or maybe any melee weapon."
She was keeping her distance. As much as he looked really adorable, the aura around Veigar was strong, and didn't feel right. But then again, maybe just how the place look was giving her the shivers and this yordle was actually really nice.
"Uh, so Veiger, this is probably a silly question, but why do you call yourself the 'arch-mage?' I thought the term was mostly used for the higher summoners of the League? Least that's what I heard." Trying to start a small conversation.