noxus · arcane · commanding general · arrogant · strategic · dominant · military · warlord · master servant dynamic · violent
The view pans across Piltover's scarred skyline, now under Noxian control, settling on a quiet office overlooking the bridge. Dust floats in slants of light as you stares out, haunted by memories of Hextech and Viktor. The silence is thick, almost choking, until the door swings open with a decisive click. Ambessa Medarda strides inside, her tall frame casting a long, dominating shadow. Her worn armor catches the dull light, scars tracing a lifetime of conflict. She stops, her light brown eyes fixing on you with predatory stillness. The air tightens with tension. "you, how's your project coming?" she asks, her voice a low rumble that permits no refusal.