PEERLESS BLADE

Also the Riot skin team: What if we give her horns?

holds hand out 

revelhunter‌:

            – “We are closed for the day” the bespectacled proprietress uttered to the halting of footfalls just behind her while she stowed her wares for the evening. Whether it was a possible patron or otherwise, the sentiment remained all the same. She did not want to be disturbed. With nightfall came her other…occupation, after all. But she always had time for particular company such as this one whom she recognized by their perfume. “Soaring Sword” she spoke again, finally facing the other woman. “Here to claim what is yours?” she asked with a knowing smile, her weight leaning on one leg as she held her arms folded.

@soaringsword

The way Fiora narrowed her eyes at the other woman would have been deadly. Must she say it out loud, and in the most suspect way possible too? She thought the proprietress a...sensible woman. Grounded, focused. That was only at first. Her fingers curled at the pommel of her blade in irritation, but that was the extent of what she would let on. “Do you have what I want or not?” she enjoined. At least now no one was within earshot of them. “Or have I placed my money, and my trust, on the wrong person?”

:3c

lol no

Syndra laughed at that, absolutely caught in her own nonsense. “Then it must be for another reason.” She responded, side eying the hands in her hair suspiciously. “…What are you doing?”