Jun 28, 2014
With a sigh, the Freljord Queen settled down in a chair, her bow within easy reach beside of her. Negotiations with the Demacian leaders she had met had not been going so well, and she almost hoped for a summoner to call upon her so that she could vent some of her frustrations in the Rift. But no, instead she was working to make sure her people were free, safe, and valued, and all the politics were beginning to take a toll on her. "Why do they not listen?" she mumbled to herself, sighing again.
