(darkmagickitten) Veigar never really liked to travel into the empire that had once imprisoned and tortured him into what he is today, but he had his reasons for being here. To avoid being detected, he'd slip into a local bar which was open, and happened to be Brid's bar. Seeing a yordle at the bar counter, he'd quickly make his way over to take a seat. Maybe he'd be more welcome here?
Brid was busy at his bar as usual when he looked up to see another yordle wearing a rather silly looking hat sitting at the counter in front of him. Odd, he didn’t really see many yordles in Noxus, other then him and a certain Noxian military yordle of course. Deciding to treat this new customer just like he does the rest, the bartender yordle would simply ask “Hello there, would you like anything to drink?”









