Where Icathia Once Stood
Graham McNeill
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Spears snapped against their iron-hard hides, and their bellowing roars cut me to the marrow with terror. 
The Voice from the Hearth
Matt Dunn
Bolts of lightning stabbed back at the cliffs, to cauterize the wounds in the rock, and a thick, caustic fog blanketed the entire caldera. We saw only blue-white bolts and hellish crimson explosions filtered by the thick vapor. 
The Unexpected Spark
Michael Luo
Her family was probably worried sick...
A blast struck the pipe beneath Zeri, forcing her off balance. She crashed to the ground.
Taric
The young warrior trained hard, and possessed great martial skill. Even so, in his scant hours of free time, he would find other ways to serve his homeland.
The Gambler’s Woe
Anthony Reynolds
Won at the tables, was it? Well, here’s to your very good health. Cheers.
Oh, no, I’ll not be rollin’ the dice with ye.
Pantheon
In time, he developed a fierce rivalry with a fellow recruit, Pylas—but no matter how often Atreus was cast onto the stones, he stood back up. 
Morgana
Kayle landed, dumbstruck, and Morgana demanded to know if the smiting of wicked mortals included Kilam, whose crime was stealing them away from their mother. 
The Mountain
The ascent is all but impossible, a grueling test of every facet of a climber’s strength, character, resolve, willpower and determination. 
Aphelios
While Aphelios was sent on increasingly dangerous missions to protect the Lunari, Alune trained separately as a seer, using her luminous magic to reveal hidden pathways and truths by the moon’s light.
Aurora
Aurora was determined to calm him down, and though it took time, she earned his trust. But this spirit was unlike the others—with every attempt to help him, Aurora failed. 
Ivern
Ivern and his kin plotted long and hard to overthrow these hated Iceborn, eventually setting sail into the east—in search of the land where the sun first rose, from where it was said that all magic flowed into the world. 
The Princeling’s Lament
A land once blessed, was ripped asunder,
Split with lightning and beaten by thunder.
Phantoms now mutter in graves enshrined.
And banshees throng its haunted streets,
Shrieking their woes of black defeats,
A boundless curse upon all mankind.
The Legend of the Darkin
Even so, the horrors of the war took a heavy toll, and those who lived to remember it were perhaps never quite as they once were. 
Gragas
Gragas has an eternal love of good drink, but his massive constitution prevented him from reaching a divine state of intoxication.
The Weakest Heart
Ariel Lawrence
I leapt into the air, higher than before, and came down hard, shattering the metal that bound my wrists and the cobbles between us.
Son of Ur
David Slagle
There was a stench in the air that reminded me of the sump-scrapper—a stench strong enough to make my eyes water, when even seeing him bleed had not. 
The Garden of Forgetting
Rayla Heide
Please, leave me. I am not good. I cannot be good.”
Her raven-haired love responded.
The Stranger on the Road
Where once was fear and curiosity and kindness, now there was nothing at all, staring into the unseen distance between life and death as if there were an answer on the horizon if only he looked hard enough. Do the dead see something in the world the rest of them miss? 
Udyr
The young woman accepted Udyr’s help, but Sejuani’s trust was hard-won, for she had grown up hearing tales of the spirit walker and his bloodlust.
The True and Ghastly Tale of the Beast of Boleham Tower
Amanda Jeffrey
Suddenly, a commanding older voice rose over the din. “Stand down. Everyone.”
“But Margaux…” someone began, before the leader’s glare withered their objection.