Post by The Winter's Wrath on Aug 15, 2013 17:48:33 GMT -5
When they left, she turned into her hut. Bitter. It was not Tryndamere's fault. Or Tormund's. She even could accept the possibility that Gragas was not at fault. There was someone out there who wanted to spark war and hate again with a senseless insult. Someone in the Avarosan tribe. Perhaps they had more back bone then she had cared to given them before.
The Winter's Wrath snarled in silence. She blamed Ashe. Clearly her people didn't respect her enough to hold on to her wishes of peace. She owed them from the Void and perhaps could have been swayed in their weakening but it seems that it would not be. She wasn't even sure if she wanted peace but she was in no position to wage war on her for the insult.
She leaned against the wall of the inner wall of the hut and tried to clear her head. There wasn't a clear answer.
Post by The Darkin Blade on Aug 15, 2013 18:35:58 GMT -5
Aatrox had, until then, followed from afar; he wanted to make sure his plan kept underway. However, Sejuani had somehow managed to keep a hold on her temper...at least for now. Once the trio of peace had left, he silently hid besides her hut, out of view of everyone, and listened to her pace within. It was obvious she was indecisive of what to do. When she leaned up against the wall, though, a smile crept onto his face.
"Oh, Winter's Wrath..." a voice wafted through her room. It held the characteristics of wind...soft, silent, barely perceptible...but it held an aggressiveness, as well. "The Avarosan...they have wronged you once again...why? Why do they insist on destroying you?"
Outside, Aatrox was mouthing the words that drifted into Sejuani. He did not know how resistant she would be to this treatment, but maybe...it may push her over the point of no return.
Post by The Winter's Wrath on Sept 4, 2013 19:36:27 GMT -5
A voice...
She wasn't sure if it was an intruder or if she had lost her grip on reality. She stood still, completely still and listened. The Winter Claw's leader clenched her fist. She pitied the first person to come across her now for they would serve to be an outlet for her anger, her fury.
Post by The Darkin Blade on Oct 1, 2013 21:00:25 GMT -5
Aatrox smiled outside and continued. "Yes, this...this is an insult...to you, your people...but do not worry, Wrath of Winter. Your time will come...perhaps sooner than one would think..." He paused for a moment, letting his words sink in. "You, Sejuani...you are the chosen of the Freljord. Under your hand, the Avarosan will fall...even the Frostguard would tremble before you..." Falling silent, he then waited for Sejuani. He was wondering to himself how far he must push her before she would break.
Post by The Winter's Wrath on Oct 22, 2013 16:25:38 GMT -5
No. That was someone else. She clenched her teeth and furrowed her brow with frustration. She didn't know who that was but their words were true. The Avarosan were weak. The Frostguard were an unknown but even so what she did know seemed beyond foolish.
She moved to the outside of her hut and attempted to find the source of the voice. All Aatrox would hear were the sounds of her footsteps crunching upon the snow as she approached.
Post by The Darkin Blade on Oct 23, 2013 10:16:22 GMT -5
Aatrox had very little time to react when he heard Sejuani approach. With a beat of his wings, he threw himself into the air, out of her vision, and glided to cover nearby, in the shadows of a hut.
The beating of his wings drew out a curious Winter's Claw soldier, who came out of his hut and to the area where Aatrox had taken off from. Looking around, he tried to find the source of the noise, but his searches were not fruitful as Sejuani approached.
Post by The Winter's Wrath on Dec 1, 2013 17:05:42 GMT -5
Sejuani made her way to the back of the hut. To the sound of the voice that whispered many things she wished to believe. "Did you see anything?" She recognized the warrior, one of her own who had been around for a while. A veteran.
"What did you see? What did you hear?" Sejuani demanded and was immediately met back with a response.
"I saw nothing but someone or something was here." He gestured to an indention in the snow. "It sounded like a big bird. But I don't see anything."
Sejuani turned to look at the roof of her hut. "Keep your eyes in the sky. Inform the guard we have an intruder within our camp. No one leaves for the time being. If you find him. Do not kill him. I want him alive."
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