barbariancoldshoulder started following you
The Institute was filled with champions who were inbetween matches, or who were on business. It was uncommon to find champions loitering around the Institute for the sake of loitering--many worked outside of it with little time to fraternize, and many did not value the companionship of one another. For example, the mingling of Demacians and Noxians was always a mess, and would come to blades if not for the watchful attendance of those who kept the Institute, It was even more uncommon to see Ahri loitering around, as the Institute and the company that often spent it's time in it disgusted her--she was a creature of the forests, a nine-tailed Vixen who did not fancy the architecture of man as she did her forests. Sure, it was admirable, and it was something she loved seeing through a fox's eyes--but now that she is a bipedal figure and has frequented these buildings, she found them hard to desire as she had before.
She rested up high, as always--in the beams, always looking down and watching those who enter and leave the Institute. The exiting of her fellow champions, Jayce, Ashe--one after another, these were all dully noted, the entry of champions such as Sona on Garen's arm, none left the Vixen's watchful vigilance. And, especially not the entry of Sejuani.
A champion she did not often associate herself with, the Vixen could not help but be interested. She lowered herself from her perch, jumping down and ambling her way to the boar-rider. Perhaps she'd make fair company? Surely she could enlighten her as to the her plans for the Freljord, or something similar. "Sejuani! How do you fare, this fine morning?"
