"What, why are you looking at me like that?"
Rammus ( @shurimanpowerball ) catches Taliyah gazing at her.
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐚, in the flesh, in the person. This awe-inspiring figure was smaller than expected, rounder and stouter, rendering the overall impression just okay, alright in the best proportions, not too intimidating, not too meagre.
So agreeable was he, so easy to look at, that Taliyah found herself gazing and nodding, unfurling her thumb from her fist.
Rammus was cool. He was okay, in the best way.
Still, Taliyah couldn't forget that she was in the presence of a great spirit, a great protector. Her elders had told stories of Rammus helping their elders, and Taliyah would thank him for it.
❛ Thank you for your protection, okay great Rammus. My elders used to tell okay stories of you. Your festivals are okay my favorites. ❜