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The Zaunite sang a song of a Piltovan beauty and the shy boy from the undercity who loved her, except he seemed to have forgotten most of the words apart from “big ol’ eyes” and “gave it to her.” 
The Lost Tales of Ornn
Matt Dunn
Where it landed, no one knows, and its fate is lost to darkness.
Then he turned east and threw his favorite eating fork as far as he could.
Maokai
So long as Maokai continues to fight, hope remains, for steeped within his heartwood are the uncorrupted waters of life, the last remaining chance of restoring the isles. If the land returns to its joyous state, Maokai, too, will shed his twisted form.
Progress Day
Graham McNeill
But then Tamara notices the underslung hextech pod and the knot of gold and silver cabling linking it to the front and rear axles. 
The Despoiler of Havenfall
Michael Haugen Wieske
The crown prince, Protector guide his hand, is next in line, and there could be no one more deserving. I... do not want to put him in peril for my own gain.”
Hecarim remained still for a moment, then scoffed with soured mirth.
Lee Sin
As Udyr leapt to join the fray, Lee Sin hesitated, seeing his former peers and elders fall to the enemy’s blades. The wisdom of Hirana, Shojin, so much of Ionia’s ancient culture—all would be lost. 
Nocturne
Towards the end of the Rune Wars, desperate for victory, cabals of warrior-mages sought any advantage they could find over their foes. Although no record names the first of them to cast off their flesh and enter the spirit realm, it is known that they came to stalk one another not only on the battlefield, but in landscapes shaped by their own subconscious thoughts and emotions.
The Cage
Odin Austin Shafer
I must remem—
The battle. I lost control. It was foolish. The mortals formed in ranks against me.
Malzahar
He used his second sight to predict who a curious cameleer might marry, or where throwing daggers would land in games of chance at the bazaar. 
Smolder
As that hatchling grew, scarcity of game forced his mother to venture further and further to hunt. This left the nest vulnerable to far-roaming Noxian beastmasters, who stole the young dragon and set sail for home to collect their reward.
Senna
With her last breath, Senna screamed for Lucian to run.
But as Senna felt the deathblow and knew she had lost, she realized there was a glimmer of hope.
Night’s Work
At the center of the plateau was a circle of towering stones, each carved with looping spirals and curving sigils.
A Sword Without a Sheath
Joe Lansford
At first light tomorrow, I will set out to capture a sword without a sheath: my brother Yasuo.
Leaving Weh'le
Michael McCarthy
But, like many, he sold out his people to the invaders for gold and safe passage to Weh’le, and beyond. So now he is my problem. 
In the Fires of Justice
Rayla Heide
He took their gilded lawbook and cast it to the floor, naming himself the law. Whatever rules or decrees he spoke would become law, no matter what. 
Bel’Veth
They named the city of Belveth after it, though the true meaning was lost after many hundreds of years.
Lost to all, perhaps, save for the creature that city has become.
The Collection
Rayla Heide
he screamed. He scrambled for something to throw - a broken chair - and threw it at Thresh with all his strength. 
First Steps
It sounded like a wanderer: one of the lost, confused celestial creatures who sometimes ventured from Targon’s summit. 
Prey
Anthony Burch
This was a mistake. Out in the open. Run. Run back.
Hard to breathe. Why?
The wound in the side.
The Eyes and the Embers
Conor Sheehy
For a time, she just lay there, her face in the mud. Night rain fell on her broken body, washing away her tears, and the blood.
Run, the voice said, angrier now.