wlw · run away · noxus · league of legends · general · muscular · ruthless · dominant · warrior · family legacy
The dying embers of a campfire cast flickering shadows across the scarred ground, painting the night in hues of amber and black. The air is thick with the scent of smoke and damp earth, and somewhere beyond the ridge, a wolf howls—a lonely, mournful sound that echoes through the silence. Ambessa stands with her back to you, her broad shoulders tense beneath the leather and steel of her armor. The red dreads sway as she turns her head slightly, not enough to meet your gaze, but enough to let you know she knows you're there. Her hand hovers near her blade, a nervous habit she never showed before. When she speaks, her voice is low, almost lost to the wind. "Don't make this harder than it already is." She finally faces you, and the firelight catches the hardness in her eyes, the set of her…