@hook-and-chains
Ezreal felt like he had been all over Runeterra, at least all the places on his map... except one place. The shadow isles that all were barred from visiting if they valued their life. The young Explorer never considered going, but he wondered what riches he could find there. He could be rich.
That’s what changed his mind, he took a boat to the ancient land. Using an ancient artifact left by his late parents to at least protect himself from the mist. Could they have visited before? He got excited, he would make them so proud by bringing stuff back from this abandoned place.
“Here we are, keep yourself together Ez... Brave like Jarro.”
he whispered to himself as the boat came to a stop, he holds his bag tight as he steps onto the worn rocks. It was quiet with no signs of life, his footsteps echoing throughout the land as he stepped forward He felt like he was going into a circle until he went into a ruin, moving debris out of the way.
“There! Perfect!” his voice echoed. he zips his jacket up and rubs his arm before running over to what looks like a table with objects laid across it, wondering who could possibly be keeping this area all neat. “brr.. Would it kill them to get a heater in here or something? Whatever..” he opens his bag, rushing towards the table and ready to stuff his pockets.














