@ask-riven-the-exile .
ā¤ - Orianna tilted her head before spinning her floating torso in a full circle, the large, golden handle ticked away behind her back as the robot kept her glowing gaze upon the warrior before her. Her warm eyes beamed with such bitterness and determination and yet, they seemed weary of the things that they had seen. War, blood, rebellion -Ā exile.Ā
This woman had seen it all and yet, she trudged along Valoranās path still. The Ball moved towards Riven, circling around her as though it was observing her as well, before eventually returning to itās owner. The robot shifted itās gaze towards the floating sphere, nodding at it like they were exchanging a hushedĀ conversation. One step forwards, Orianna inched closer towards her as lips parted slightly. Robotic tone and yet, a young girlās voice, she inquired innocently.
āWhat do you think ā is the most redeeming quality of a human being?ā
A metallic index finger was raised to rest upon her chin, a human gesture that she had learnt from observing the people on the streets of Piltover. Orianna remembered that it was meant to symbolise as being thoughtful -Ā and so, she saw that it was appropriate of her to use it.Ā
