#darkscvereign

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Sejuani rode across the snow covered wasteland atop Bristle. His huffs were barely visible in the blizzard that roared and echoed around them. Members of her tribe spoke out against her current choice, her current actions. They begged her not to go out into this. To not go after the woman spoke of in the tale she recently heard.

 She had called them all cowards. The tribe leader had challenged them to stop her by force as their words meant nothing before her stubborn resolve.

 As she traveled longer and longer Bristle slowed. He was tiring out in this weather and she couldn’t blame him. She was starting to feel it herself. Sejuani hadn’t come in her warm armor, she came in her sleep wear. A leather bra and bikini bottoms. Not fit for the snow, but when you snuggle with bears or boars at night you need little more. This was a result of her pride and the tribeswoman was kicking herself for it now.

 “Come on Bristle, just a little further.” She encouraged with a pat.

 Just when it seemed they weren’t going to make it they stumbled upon Syndra’s ice palace where she was quick to use her remaining strength to get her and her boar safely inside.

 “We made it...” She gasped in disbelief. “It’s real... Good work Bristle. Rest.” 

Izanami’s visage appeared in the mirror Syndra was looking into. At first she had simply morphed the dark sovereign’s reflection to match her, but after a smile she placed her hand against the glass of the mirror.

 With a slow push her hand came through. Then her other hand. Finally her head with the rest of her body in tow. Once Izanami had come from within the mirror she brushed herself off a bit as the glass behind her no longer reflected anything more than a grey nothingness.

“You’re causing trouble.” Irelia commented to Syndra “Or you’re thinking about it. Why else would you be bothering me?”

Minni hid in her chest against the side of a temple as the guards frantically searched for a thief. She had stolen a priceless artifact all because it was another treasure for her collection. It didn’t really matter to her how important it was to them until they were hunting for her. Thankfully the guards seemed to had thought a human stole the artifact.

 Once the coast was clear she moved away, unaware that she was being watched. She rushed to a waterfall not too far from the town and temple where she stopped to catch her breath after that whole ordeal.

“I-I’m freezing.... Literally!” Ophelia complained as she traveled about in the blizzard. Ice crystals were forming on and in her body. The slime had to constantly move her core about within herself to keep it from freezing over.

 The longer she traveled, the more frozen she became. eventually she came across an ice palace. Not caring at this point about the manner in which whoever owned the place would react she invited herself in to keep from freezing to death.