You will be Trampled

“Ideals.” The woman spoke harshly, crossing her arms over her chest and shaking her head as those blue hues fixated with a tinge of anger. “You think your perfect world is possible, and that you can save everyone. Frankly, that makes me angry. Because when the time comes, you can’t defend yourself. and all of those people you claim to protect will die because you thought playing nice was the way to live. So what you have done is sentence everyone you claim to care for to death.” A heavy breath came in through her nose as nostrils flared and fists clenched. “And for that, I need you dead.”

“The Avarosan may have the numbers advantage, but they are mostly filled with the weak and feeble. Much like you, she tries to rally for an idealistic side of things. Sure, I have no doubt your cry out against this current iteration of Noxus will gain a following; however, much like with The Avarosan, the only people to join you will be pathetic whelps who can do nothing to defeat the superior armies of your enemy. Have you ever met her? I’m sure you two would get along if you can get past the fact that she’s a woman who seeks peace in a selfish world. Personally, I’d love to see you gain control of Noxus, perhaps then your militia would serve as a nice challenge for my army. It would help me weed out the whelps.”

“Maybe you should get your eyes checked, then. Or you didn’t notice the giant boar I ride on. Your perception must be very lacking.”

“Frankly, I’m not sure how you survived up until now, but that doesn’t change the fact that it’s cold. Take the gift, it’s only for now anyways, you can give it back to me when I beat you in a fight, if you ever step up to do it.” Sejuani squinted her eyes at the other. “Don’t be such a stubborn brat, it really ruins any good qualities about you.”

Sejuani scowled at the other for a moment before her smirk returned and she cracked her knuckles. “You talk like you’re any different from me there. The only difference is I have the strength and ambition to back up my talk, while you are just a pathetic little whelp. While I work on uniting the North, you hide from your problems like the little girl you are.”

“Everyone has burdens. My path of conquest carries many, and my ambition even more. But with the combined strength of the Winter’s Claw, I shall see the land into a new era, to protect my country, by force if I have to. I have to become a necessary evil, I fear.” The Barbarian smirked. “That is the world we live in, and a warrior must fight for what they believe in. Does the Avarosan have what it takes to end these warring times?” Sejuani pulls her mace from her hip, slamming it into the ground, cracking the earth under the force. “She will have to end me first if she wishes to.”

Sejuani laughed at the comment. “I don’t hold to the beliefs of separated territory. As far as I’m concerned, the Freljord belongs to me, and anyone who thinks they can come into my frozen kingdom will be brought to their knees by the might of the Winter’s Claw.” She jumped forward, landing in front of Bristle, and crossing her arms over her chest. “You look like you can handle yourself in a fight, but if you truly think you can intrude in my homeland, you had better be able to prove it. Anyone can swing a big sword around, it takes a real warrior to use it.” She pulled her mace from her hip, breathing deeply as the mace sends a cold shock through her veins. “I’ll give you one last warning to run back home with your tail between your legs before things go bad for you.”

Cold…It was so cold in here, Tahm skin could barely hand the icy weather here. The demon avoided coming to this lands, he was significanlty more vulnerable under this conditions, but a bargain was due, and it was a big one.  He heard the pleas of someone form this forsaken wasteland for days now, and a promise of great misery permeated the air. He finally saw his possible contractor: A tall muscular woman dressed in heavy furs and armor, surely someone to be wary of, but the River King had seen more terrifying humans and creatures before. He tried to hide on the blackish ice covered waters of a river as the warband commanded by the woman passed. As she passed closed enough to the stream he started to sing, trying to pick her attention… @trample-all-peons

The woman instantly took a defensive stance, looking around with discerning eyes to find the source of the tantalizing tune. She turned to the water, made uneasy by the way the current moved. She felt the hair on the back of her neck stand up, something was wrong here. She drew her mace, quickly. “Show yourself and face me, or run like a coward. I can not guarantee you will survive if you choose to fight, so take that into account.” She had a brave look in her eyes. Nobody would surely be stupid enough to fight the Barbarian if they knew what they were dealing with.

Sejuani scowled down at the cocky boy, with a look of nothing more than annoyance. “What about Know your role and shut your mouth do you not understand? Or is it that nobody ever showed you just how worthless your pathetic babbling truly is?” She stepped down from her boar, staring blankly as the boy laughed. She pulled up her flail before slamming the blunt into the ground, cracking her neck. “Do I need to teach you not to mess with the Queen?”