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🎤+what you like and dislike about how riot handled talon
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Send a 🎤 + something to talk about and I’ll make voice recording of myself talking about it. // accepting
Me: wow this is fun me after: ugh. my voice....
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"I am expecting you to meet me in front of the temple in five minutes." The master of the Shadow Order didn't greet her, nor did he add anything on top of his request - she had repeatedly been missing training units and he was not going to let his followers slack off in their martial arts.
Lost in her poetry, Nabi had not noticed nor felt that he would be coming to see her, or else she would have moved to an entirely different place to avoid the inevitable. ..No, not inevitable- nothing is inevitable, not with Nabi- but still. She let out a small, startled squeak, freezing up while in the middle of stroking delicate letters on to a scroll, near forming a haiku. Black ink blotted where she stopped, ruining her work, and she bit back an exasperated sigh. She cleared her throat and turned to face him, bowing her head. “Master Zed- Greetings. If I had known you’d be coming, I’d have prepared some tea... But yes, of course. I will adhere to your command- have you need of a divination? Future strategy?” Nabi knew full well that he didn’t, but it never hurt to try to divert his attention ever so slightly....
Jericho regards him with disdain - but his lips curl into a smile nonetheless, lifting a bottle of fine Noxian red wine in his hand. "It's been too long," he says with an air of sarcasm - they both know they don't seek each other's company.
Vladimir’s chin tilted up, smirking at the other. A hand lifted lazily to wave at him. As if the mere action would somehow make him disappear from his sight. A small little wish he had, but of course that wasn’t in his power.
“Has it really?” He drawled, faking amusement. “My, do the years pass by so quickly.”
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Ionian Hunger Games: Day 1
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Yasuo was more than aware of the danger of pairing up like this. He was also aware of how dangerous it was to go it alone. So, deciding to form a small, fragile alliance with Zed was just the lesser of two evils for now. He just had to hope the man saw things the same way. For now, food and water were his top priority.