
Ivory, Ebony, Jasper
Rayla Heide
Miesar said. “That, too, may be a death sentence.”
“But we give Evenmoor a chance of surviving the attack,” said Ibell.
Rayla Heide
Miesar said. “That, too, may be a death sentence.”
“But we give Evenmoor a chance of surviving the attack,” said Ibell.
Dan Abnett
With tapered ears and flowing hair, this mysterious maiden was said to float above the water and direct the wind with a flick of her staff.
The faithful called this wind spirit Jan’ahrem, an ancient Shuriman word meaning “guardian,” for she always seemed to appear in moments of great need.
Odin Austin Shafer
The muscles and bones struggle, tear, and protest the abomination I have become.
I take a breath.
Rayla Heide
Rin stubbed his toe on a root and stumbled, catching himself before he lost his balance. A few paces in front of him, his great aunt looked back.
She ended her relationship with Hakim, insisting her surgery go forward.
He was the only one who could safely perform the operation, and so he excised Camille’s heart and replaced it with hextech—then resigned.
Odin Austin Shafer
Conor Sheehy
She fell, tripped by a protruding root, landing heavy enough for something in her to crack. Through gritted teeth, she screamed.
With his help, Quinn crafted a new weapon worthy of a knight, a finely wrought repeater crossbow capable of firing multiple bolts with a single pull of the trigger. Quinn and Valor then set out for the Great City together.
Dana Luery Shaw
Both Crownguard and Eldred turn as I approach and offer their own condolences. She even embraces me, as though she is not part of the reason my husband is dead.
Anthony Burch
The kind of smile that usually leads to somebody pulling out a dagger.
“I’m gonna go save him now,” I whispered to Yi.
Mundo
Graham McNeill
“The Chalicar,” he said. “It will play a part in Shurima’s rebirth?”
“Yes,” said Ta’anari. “For good or ill.
Katie Chironis
she said at last, her voice rough. “I can’t go home. I can’t go back to them. Where else would I go?”
Soraka smiled.
Dana Luery Shaw
What if the meal is gross? Bad omen?
—Offer to train her with her shield? She doesn’t use her shield much, that could work!
Perhaps it was the magic saturating every element of this landscape that made them extra tasty.
Tristana heard the crack of a twig. One of many she’d laid in a circle around her camp.
So, when they discovered their son was “afflicted” with magical abilities, they convinced him to turn himself in to the kingdom’s mageseekers.
Noting the boy’s curious ability to sense magic, they used Sylas to identify other mages living among the citizenry.