Seams and Scars
“How came you to Ionia , friend?” Muramaat tried to keep her voice light. She had never felt uncomfortable sharing a campfire with other travelers along the road to the markets before. This, however, marked her first time sitting across the flames from a Noxian, one with an enormous weapon sheathed across her back. How many Ionian lives has that blade claimed? she wondered. The white-haired woman glanced at her “father” before swallowing a mouthful of charred peppers and rice, then cast her eyes down at her plate.
Excerpt from the official short_story by Riot Games — Universe of League of Legends. Story and characters © Riot Games.
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