Worried Starters : “Are you alright in there? You’re so quiet.”
Her positivity only goes so far. Her smile and her kindness and her shining light? The cup could only become so full before it overflowed and got everywhere. She sought out the pain of others so as to cure it. Bringing others happiness was the most important thing for her yet she was unable to regulate her own feelings.Lux had gone to the outskirts of the capital to help a village raided by bandits. She had seen far worse in her time, she had experienced far worse. Yet the sight of a mother gazing down at her fallen husband and broken son, it was too much. She thinks of her family and how she feels distanced from them as if there's a large fissure keeping them separated.Another hero had come to Demacia to help. Small help, but still help. Even the yordle, which knew so little of her save for word of mouth, could sense the falter of energy when she entered the camp the first day. It had only been two cycles of the sun since they had been introduced."Yes, I am just tending to the weak." Her words are light like feathers as she speaks. Lux had just been sitting, comforting a child with a slash in her leg, when Poppy's voice comes through the door. The little girl had long since fallen asleep, knocked out cold by medication made to make her sleep through the pain.She couldn't stay here forever and stands with this thought to open the door. Lux forces a smile and steps out of the small room which housed many wounded individuals. "Did someone call for me?"