[a large, six legged pyramid crashed through the desert. sandmen on the inside protecting every inch, a large eye surveying every sight. then locking onto nasus. halting its tracks, the beast of a mobile pyramid stopped, lowering itself, the mouth opening. a large, 20ft female stepping out.] *.... *why do you look so failure? [balance, the four armed 20ft virtue, had stepped out in front of the champion, nasus]
Nasus had been out walking the sands, the more desolate part ware what villages had fallen and were unable to survive. He used this time to think, to ponder on his brother and the Traitor, at least before he was startled by the large pyramid crashing down in front of him. When it opened to reveal a twenty foot tall woman with four arms, he raised an eyebrow.