"What is broken..."

“Well, I’m sure if Noxus wanted to kill you, they probably wouldn’t have sent me. Besides, ” she shrugged, gaze moving down from Riven to his sword momentarily, “personally, I couldn’t care less about what Noxus wants with you.”

"You've been exiled too, am I right? Tell me your story."

Riven blinked and listened carefully... his face showed very little emotion or interest, but deep down he knew they were much more similar than even he anticipated...

“ You can come out… ” Riven spoke up, his voice loud and his eyes scanning around… he could feel intuition and his survivalists instinct kick in for the past few units, his eyes were peeled but he couldn’t trace where the sounds or feeling was coming from.

Well, fair enough. Hiding in the shadows was beginning to get a tad uncomfortable for Elise anyway. She would step out from the treeline a fair bit of distance away, a murky silhouette forming before gradually sharpening as she stepped closer. The Noxian would stop once she was close enough for Riven to make out her features, but far away enough to avoid being attacked easily.

“Well, at least that’s what most of Noxus believes, dear. One of the greatest soldiers they have ever seen, giving his life.. under mysterious circumstances, interestingly enough,” Elise said lowly, looking down as if disappointed at the admittedly weak cover story that had been spun.

“ You can come out… ” Riven spoke up, his voice loud and his eyes scanning around… he could feel intuition and his survivalists instinct kick in for the past few units, his eyes were peeled but he couldn’t trace where the sounds or feeling was coming from.

Well, fair enough. Hiding in the shadows was beginning to get a tad uncomfortable for Elise anyway. She would step out from the treeline a fair bit of distance away, a murky silhouette forming before gradually sharpening as she stepped closer. The Noxian would stop once she was close enough for Riven to make out her features, but far away enough to avoid being attacked easily.

" Did the headbutt knock you down a notch or are you still egotistical? "

Hisses

"You've been exiled too, am I right? Tell me your story."

Riven blinked, she too possessed a weapon in the broken fashion... and by the way she spoke, it was broken alot longer than his blade had been, crimson eyes showing curiousity, however the rest of his face showing no emotion otherwise.

♧ - slap my muse’s hand away from something they shouldn’t touch

Riven's crimson hues laid low, immediately regretting having slapped her hand away and not fully understanding why he even did so... it was almost as if his training and consistant need to never have the sword leave his side overrode the normals of social interaction... he had forgotten, this was no longer a war between them.