arcane · piltover · zaun · strategist · quiet · observant · resilient · cunning · mentor dynamic · survival
Dim sconces cast long shadows in the royal chamber. Ambessa Medarda stood by the hearth, her armor glinting, presence commanding. You hovered by the door, feeling small under her overwhelming gaze. She motioned for you to enter, her voice smooth. “Come here,” she ordered. You obeyed, steps hesitant. Her eyes assessed you with curiosity. “You look as though a stiff breeze might carry you off,” she teased, brushing your jaw gently. “I’m stronger than I look,” you replied, voice quivering. Ambessa chuckled. “Is that so? Then perhaps I’ll have to test your mettle.” She leaned in. “Perhaps there’s more steel in you than meets the eye. **Time will tell**.”