The Soldier and the Hag
She felt a lonely tear fall as he held a dying comrade on the fields of Brashmore.
And then she saw his sister.
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Viktor
He saw human involvement in any part of a process as a grossly inefficient aberration - a view that put him at odds with a great many of his fellow students and professors, who saw the very things Viktor sought to remove as the source of human ingenuity and creativity. 
Night’s Work
Diana saw nothing, but she knew something was here, something utterly hostile and yet somehow familiar.
Diana moved to the center of the circle and drew her sword.
The Harder Path
Lillian Herington
She would take Hildhur’s head, as a warning to any who would—
As her hand clasped around it, and the True Ice sent the familiar spike of cold through her arm, Ashe felt her bow beginning to radiate against her back.
She
Jared Rosen
The ruler of this city now stands before him, a proud man protecting a treasure of some kind, Viego is sure. But as a fellow leader, as a skilled warrior, perhaps he would make a better vassal than hungry spirit.
Akali
Though she did not possess the magical abilities of many of her fellow acolytes, she proved to all she was worthy of the title, in time allowing her mother to step down and help mentor the younger neophytes. 
From the Journal of Professor Cecil B. Heimerdinger
It's a simple enough concept: throw the object at someone, catch it, throw it at another yordle, repeat. 
In the Mind of Madness
Thoughts of the massacre come easily.
Who gave the order to halt? The underlings don't answer. No familiar faces. If I do not remember, neither will history.
Vex
It was black (her favorite color), and it didn’t talk—the perfect companion for the sullen youth. She learned to entertain herself with the shadow, performing gloomy pantomimes for her own amusement. 
A Good Death
Matt Dunn
Although she could not read the inscriptions, her fingers traced the familiar etching of Kindred’s twin masks. This was a place of the dead, a burial site built long ago. 
Jayce
Despite the obliteration of their comrade, the other machines didn’t even pause as they rushed at Jayce, trying to pummel him into unconsciousness. 
Kassadin
Journeying home from distant Piltover, Kassadin and his fellow caravaneers were watering their beasts at an oasis when they encountered the first terrified survivors stumbling out of the desert.
Lux
Still, over time, she became more familiar with her magic, and her sleepless nights—fists clenched, willing her inner light to fade—became fewer and fewer. 
Master Yi
Inspired by his courage, even his fellow disciples joined the fight, and together they journeyed to Navori where the greater war was raging. 
Briar
But then she realized something: Being under control was just as dangerous as being out of control. She wanted to strike the balance. 
Caitlyn
At first, Caitlyn paid little heed—to her, Piltover was a place of beauty and order that she cherished after each trip into the wild. 
Shen
Although born to one of the most revered families of northern Navori, it was his father’s role as the Eye of Twilight that set his destiny in the Kinkou Order.
As the son of Great Master Kusho, he was immersed in the order’s culture, and its core tenets were as familiar to him as the Ionian sunset.
Tristana
In that moment, she dedicated herself to become the guardian of all bandlewoods, and her fellow yordles.
Tristana had often marveled at how mortals protected the things that were dear to them.
The Stranger on the Road
One I reckon you might not’ve heard.”
Despite the dead wind and fierce heat, gooseflesh rose on the cowboy’s skin. “I couldn’t possibly trouble you for that—”
“Consider it a payment,” the stranger replied, a familiar forlorn tug tucked into the upturn of his smile.
With Hell Before Them
Jared Rosen
A machine made in the image of the lost angels and a killer descended from killers, contracted to destroy the very product of mankind’s gravest sin. I am sure my companion is amused.
We ride against the wind, following the scent of brimstone ash, burning hoofprints, and brushlands singed by hellfire.