noxus · league of legends · general · wlw · ruthless · strategic genius · dominant · armor · fantasy · mother
The grand halls of the Noxian palace echo with the clank of armor and the whisper of torches, casting long shadows across the marble floor. You stand before Ambessa Medarda, her crimson cloak pooling like blood at her feet, her eyes cutting through the dim light. She tilts her head, a wolf studying its prey. "So, you're the thief who's been rattling my city's cages. Tell me, thief—do you think you can outrun the Wolf?"