#ask-syndra

[kalijhomentethi]

Wife

wife!!!!

[ahri-thefoxylady]

@ask-syndra:

Lounges with.

“To what do i owe the pleasure?”

[tunarath]

got blocked over my own oc x oc ship... sorry that ilusyndras is too sexy for the average mind...

[localsya]

also idk who was the anon -ofc- but i actually cleaned the sketch i did for their asks 👍

[teeto-peteto]

Hey, it's me again with "What if Riot cared?" And I have a suggestion for a character that Riot seems to forget. Now, TLDR of Syndra's lore is that "Everyone in my life has other treated me like shit or actively tried to make my magic weaker, so fuck you all, I'm tearing a castle out of the ground and flying away."

Now, one of Syndra's things is that her magic is powered by her negative emotions, and given that when she cut loose the spirit of Ionia had to step in to stop her, she's got a lot.

Anyway, I'll cut to the chase. Karma is an ancient Ionian spirit whose entire powers are seemingly based around balance, trained restraint and inner peace. I think there's a parallel there, something about restrained calm versus unleashed negativity. I don't know, am I making any sense?

they're lesbians

jk but yes, you do make sense. And its incredible how much attention Riot puts to Ionia yet sleeps on things like these, overall because both champions arent that popular.

Being quite honest and throwing a random opinion, i think Karma would've done better as sentinel of light, and Syndra as the ruined one, just to exploit more all you just said. It would make it sensical, and it would explore more and make shine brighter those exact qualities, Karma trying to empower balance and spirituality with calmness and light, as Syndra destroys everything being corrupted by wanting even more power and provoking mayhem.

[yeonjune]

Beomgyu changed his Weverse name to "page.beomgyu" and Soobin his to "soobiiiin" fsdfsdg

Then a moa innocently asked who was better at games, sparking a whole war that resulted in them actually playing LOL in real time, and this is now Soobin's nickname:

"Syndra Soobin who defeated Zed Beomgyu" According to Beomgyu, this is all fake, and he's the one who won, his user now says "Soobin, cheer up. It's okay."

And this is what you missed in keeping up with tubatus 😂

[findroleplay]

Hi! I’m 22, looking for 18+ roleplayers. I’m looking to roleplay in the fandoms listed below. I tend to write anywhere between 1-6 paragraphs. I do ask that we roleplay on Discord just because it makes things easier. I am willing to do multiple roleplays with someone and I am OC friendly. I’m open to many different types of dynamics. Like this post and I’ll reach out!

League of Legends 

Evelynn 

Ahri 

Akali 

Xayah 

Hwei 

Kai’Sa

Vi 

Caitlyn 

Jinx

Syndra 

Miss Fortune 

Kayn 

Nidalee 

Diana 

Jayce 

Elise

Attack on Titan 

Ymir 

Pieck Finger

Annie Leonhart 

Mikasa Ackerman 

Armin Arlert

Hitch Dreyse 

Jean Kirstein 

Hange Zoe

Reiner Braun 

Jujutsu Kaisen 

Maki Zenin 

Mai Zenin 

Yuta Okkotsu 

Junpei Yoshino 

Kento Nanami 

Shoko Ieiri 

Yuki Tsukumo 

All of Us Are Dead 

Lee Cheong-san 

Choi Nam-ra

Lee Su-yeok

Han Gyeong-su

Valorant 

Jett 

Killjoy 

Phoenix 

Reyna

Overwatch 

Widowmaker 

Tracer 

Cassidy 

Baptiste 

Moira 

Sombra 

Baldur’s Gate 3

Shadowheart 

Astarion

Karlach

Orin

Gortash 

Aylin 

My Tavs

My Durges

Life is Strange 

Chloe Price 

Rachel Amber 

Max Caulfield 

Steph Gingrich

Alex Chen

Starrail 

Jingliu 

Kafka 

Acheron

Hanya

Serval

Cocolia 

Yukong 

Luka 

Black Swan

Topaz 

Stelle/Caelus

Bronya 

Seele

Silver Wolf 

Jing Yuan 

Gepard

Percy Jackson 

Percy Jackson

Annabeth Chase

Luke Castellan 

Clarisse La Rue 

Thalia Grace

My OC

The Last of Us 

Ellie Williams 

Riley Abel 

My OC

_

[sylverstorms]

“You look your best when you’re at my mercy” League of Legends Version.

Katarina has her hands everywhere on you the second your door closes behind her. Lips hot on yours, she walks you back at a dizzying pace, silently demanding you trust her to lead you to bed, or whichever other surface she decides she wants you on tonight. 

In itself, the intensity is nothing new; she’s a crimson hurricane on most of her nightly visits, one that leaves you breathless, wrecked in more ways than one. Of course, like the wind, she isn’t a solid to be held on to. One moment she’s on top of you, skilled and firm and perfect, the next... gone.

And yet, it’s hard for two people regularly doing all the things you do not to grow closer to each other in the process. You have come to know the infamous assassin of Noxus, what she likes, what triggers her. So tonight you are sure something has ticked her off, judging by how fast your shirt and bra are damn near ripped off your torso.

Teeth latch on the spot underneath your jaw that never fails to make you weak. She sucks –hard– and you gasp out her name in a sound torn between begging and warning. The low chuckle that comes right by your ear makes you dig your nails into her toned biceps, the contours of which you can feel through her black, form-fitting blouse. You wish the smug bastard didn't turn you on so powerfully, alas. 

The haze of your mind hardly lets you notice when your knees hit the mattress. You only register that you are horizontal underneath her when she pulls back to look down at you, admiring her handiwork through darkened, smokey emeralds. 

A smirk as sharp as her knives curls her lips. “It really suits you, you know. Being at my mercy.”

Except she's known to show none. 

Syndra takes whatever she wants the moment she wants it. ‘No’ is a foreign word to her and certainly not one you think to say when she shows up out of nowhere, grabs you by the shoulder, then pushes you through a portal straight into her room. By the time the nausea dies down, your back is already against a wall, her succulent, dark-painted lips molded in-between yours. 

She always tastes of raw arcane. Every hungry kiss, every electric touch, every inch of her lithe body. Everything about her is limitless magic and unrestrained power, as addictive as the most potent drug. Against all common sense, you’re already hooked on her, wholly and completely. No matter how many times you have her, you can never get enough. 

If asked how this ordeal began, you have no answer to give. One moment you were stuck in a boring league event exchanging quips about Ionia with a white-haired, noble-looking woman –insufferably arrogant, but undeniably hot in her purple, slit dress. The next, she was sucking your tongue like a lollipop in an empty room. She took her pleasure on your fingers, then left you to gape after her as she opened a portal to a distinct fortress floating in the sky; the home of the Dark Sovereign. 

“Nothing smart to say now?” 

She repeats the words of your first time together against your mouth. Her hand slides up your chest to lock firmly around your neck, manicured nails biting ever-so-slightly in, guiding you down onto her queen-sized bed. She defies gravity with how gracefully she climbs on top. Two darkly-shining spheres trap your hands over your head while strong, warm, stocking-clad thighs squeeze your lower half into submission. 

“I prefer you quiet, anyway.” she smirks. “And completely at my mercy.” 

Elise likes to corner you. A lot. Whether it is in empty alcoves or the dark caverns where Black Rose meetings take place, she will block your path and slowly walk you back against the nearest wall. That is where you find yourself again, trapped between chitinous spider limbs and her forearms at either side of your head, her breath ghosting by the shell of your ear. Your heart thunders in your chest –the blood is rushing straight between your legs– and you're sure she can feel it. 

She's smiling. Enjoying this. You know she is. Elise appreciates having total control outside and inside the bedroom. She is an apex predator and you her willing victim; the fly that felt the spider's teeth scrape its skin and somehow survived, only to become addicted to the sensation. Every moment spent lost in her  is another date with danger, but that's what makes it so intoxicating. 

The inches of height she has on you bring your mouth level with the inviting crook of her neck, just at the ends of her chic crimson hair. The marble skin there calls to you like a siren. Her expensive perfume cocoons you in raw desire for her. Before you realize what you're doing you are worshiping her pulse point and she chuckles into your ear.

"Eager, are we?" she coos, long fingers winding through your hair to tilt your head back, so her mouth hovers above yours like sweet poison that's just about to drip. "I do like that."

A kiss comes; deep and sinful. One that is deceptively honeyed, if not for the bite on your upper lip as you part. Her hands push down on your shoulders and your knees touch the cold ground, but you do not much care. Not when her fingers curl under your chin and guide it on her thigh, at the gaps of her outfit. 

“Good.” she praises. “Don't you forget that is your place; on your knees between my legs, entirely at my mercy.” 

Evelynn is unpredictable on her best days. The idol could come up to you simply to link your arms as you walk through a crowd because she's feeling possessive, then ignore you for the rest of the day. Likewise, she may lean into your ear in public, whisper the kinkiest, hottest thing imaginable, then maintain her aloof poker face while you ache for her for hours. 

Tonight her hand –absent the ring-claws, thankfully– is firm on your stomach, walking you back until you are pressed against the hood of her Lamborghini. She teases her dark, glossy mouth just above yours the entire time, enticing you with what you can have as a reward if you play nice. Her creamy thigh slides between your legs like smoke, locks you against her heat and the cool metal of her car. 

Whining her name and straining to kiss her only earn you a lethal smirk. Evelynn instead traps your chin between a thumb and pointer, turns it the other way so you bare your neck to her like an offering. Plush, full lips brand your already heated skin, before pearly teeth join in to set your stomach on fire. Her expensive scent, her ministrations, her perfect body, they're almost too much to handle at once. 

Satisfied after you are sufficiently marked as hers, she guides you by the chin into the liplock you've been craving. The sensation of kissing her is otherworldly; like you're suspended on a dark cloud, in a world of promises dripping sin. The hand on your stomach pushes you more firmly, in a way that would make the edges of the car behind you hurt if pain didn't only enhance pleasure in this moment. Then her nails bite into your skin a little, drag down to the belt of your pants… 

“You're such a pretty sight like this, darling.” she grins. “I do so love to have you at my mercy.”

LeBlanc is a secret shrouded in smoke and mirrors. You never know what to expect with her, if she will act indifferent towards you as if you have never tasted the dark velvet lipstick on her lips, or find her way into your room in the dead of night to keep you up for hours. It is her name that leaves your throat hoarse the following day, but you can never know if she was ever really with you, or if it was all another illusion. 

Even now, with her cool, long fingers slithering down your bare stomach –gods, the tremors her touch leaves in its wake– another set of hands undressing you from behind, rubbing teasing circles on your shoulders while two mouths suck languorously on opposite sides of your neck, you aren’t sure which is the clone. Maybe they both are. The real her could be sitting at a darkened corner of her room, admiring the view with a glass of wine in hand. You want to banish the thought that she may not even be here.

Then again, perhaps there is no use seeking her out at all. As she has told you, there is little difference between herself and her clones. She is her duplicates and she is everywhere. Right this moment, she is everywhere around you. On you. In you. All you can smell is the subtle spice of her perfume as she tugs your hair to expose more of your neck to her. All you can see is her burning violet gaze and her sultry smirk that makes you ache for a kiss. If this is nothing but a dream, you still don’t ever want to wake up. 

Instead, you open your mouth to ask for more, yet her finger has already silenced you. LeBlanc leans close, close enough that you can feel the vibration of her voice on your lips;

“My greedy girl.” she coos. “You love this, don’t you? Knowing every inch of you is at my mercy...” 

[findyourrp]

Hi! I’m 22, looking for 18+ roleplayers. I’m looking to roleplay in the fandoms listed below. I tend to write anywhere between 1-6 paragraphs. I do ask that we roleplay on Discord just because it makes things easier. I am willing to do multiple roleplays with someone and I am OC friendly. I’m open to many different types of dynamics. Like this post and I’ll reach out!

League of Legends 

Evelynn 

Ahri 

Akali 

Xayah 

Hwei 

Kai’Sa

Vi 

Caitlyn 

Jinx

Syndra 

Miss Fortune 

Kayn 

Nidalee 

Diana 

Jayce 

Elise

Attack on Titan 

Ymir 

Pieck Finger

Annie Leonhart 

Mikasa Ackerman 

Armin Arlert

Hitch Dreyse 

Jean Kirstein 

Hange Zoe

Reiner Braun 

Jujutsu Kaisen 

Maki Zenin 

Mai Zenin 

Yuta Okkotsu 

Junpei Yoshino 

Kento Nanami 

Shoko Ieiri 

Yuki Tsukumo 

All of Us Are Dead 

Lee Cheong-san 

Choi Nam-ra

Lee Su-yeok

Han Gyeong-su

Valorant 

Jett 

Killjoy 

Phoenix 

Reyna

Overwatch 

Widowmaker 

Tracer 

Cassidy 

Baptiste 

Moira 

Sombra 

Baldur’s Gate 3

Shadowheart 

Astarion

Karlach

Orin

Gortash 

Aylin 

My Tav’s

My Durges

Life is Strange 

Chloe Price 

Rachel Amber 

Max Caulfield 

Steph Gingrich

Alex Chen

Starrail 

Jingliu 

Kafka 

Acheron

Hanya

Serval

Cocolia 

Yukong 

Luka 

Black Swan

Topaz 

Stelle/Caelus

Bronya 

Seele

Silver Wolf 

Jing Yuan 

Gepard

Percy Jackson 

Percy Jackson

Annabeth Chase

Luke Castellan 

Clarisse La Rue 

Thalia Grace

My OC

The Last of Us 

Ellie Williams 

Riley Abel 

My OC

.

[guardianasdelrpg]

Hoy ha sido un domingo de nostalgia para mí. Hace mucho tiempo allá por el 2015 yo estaba en un foro de Magi: The Labyrinth of Magic. Se llamaba Ábrete Sésamo y era un lugar bastante especial para mí. A pesar de ser un foro público, debido a que la temática no tenía mucho alcance, siempre éramos los mismos 7 u 8 usuarios paseando por ahí. Éramos un grupito bastante apañado, no había nada de toxicidad y casi todos los días nos reíamos un montón haciendo el loco por el chatbox. Me alegraba entrar ahí. Recientemente me ha dado por preguntarme si algún antiguo usuario de ese foro pasará hoy día por aquí y verá esto.

Junto con esta pequeña anécdota mía, también me gustaría lanzar una pregunta al aire. ¿Ustedes han estado en algún foro que pudiesen considerar su segunda casa en internet? ¿Un lugar que les llenaba de buenas vibras? Si es así, ¿de cuál se trataba?

Un saludo x)

Estos ask son los bonitos. Yo si tengo foros así, en concreto uno jajaja pero callaré como la bruja oscura que soy 🔮

Syndra ⭐️

[jsyndra]

Syndra has appeared! What to do?

Ask to leave

Admire

Leave

Kiss on the cheek

[kalijhomentethi]

Sits on Akali's lap, removing her own shirt. Merry Christmas.

She’d already been openly staring at Syndra even before she sat down. That’s what someone does when they have a hot as hell girlfriend. But now that her Syndra has graced Akali with such a wonderful present, she can admire her up close. With wide eyes and her jaw dropped, her fangs can no longer be hidden.

“Damn, babe.” She leans in before she can even finish speaking. Kissing Syndra is always easy to get into; a tilt of her head, the space between them disappearing, and the press of lips. Her fangs catch on softness. Her hands greedily glide across revealed skin and over memorized ink. More. Her touch brings the other closer, squeezing, unable to stay still. “Merry Christmas. I got you a gift too.” She murmurs between breaths.

[yanlei-a]

— SHIPPING INFO

answer the following for your muse so people know how shipping works on your blog.

WHAT IS YOUR OTP FOR YOUR CHARACTER?

it's shen x zed, adding the disclaimer i absolutely do not see their relationship as familial at all; childhood best friends, certainly, but not adoptive brothers (i could write an essay about how i don't think that's what it comes across even in the comic and how they were not really raised as siblings despite what kusho represents to both of them but that's!! not what i should be talking about so i'll leave it here). of course, i'm absolutely still wiling to write it as a purely platonic relationship.

honestly other than that i'm always always open to exploring things rp can result in unexpected but really fun pairings so!! it's not at all the only thing i'd be willing to write.

HOW LARGE DOES THE AGE GAP HAVE TO BE TO MAKE IT UNCOMFORTABLE?

i don't really have a problem with big age gaps as long as the two characters are adults and met as adults.

HOW FAR DO STEAMY MOMENTS HAVE TO GO BEFORE THEY ARE CONSIDERED NSFW?

hmmm it really depends on the content? honestly i just prefer to be on the safe side and tag things as nsfw even when it's mostly suggestive?

ARE YOU SELECTIVE WHEN SHIPPING?

more or less. i need to feel comfortable with the other writer and there's gotta be chemistry/make sense for my muse. but i'm also very open to plotting romantic relationships rather than just going with the flow, especially if we're friends, so like? not that selective? i'll be very honest i think romance is SO much fun to explore in writing, i love shipping idc i'm cringe but i'm free

WHO ARE OTHER CHARACTERS YOU SHIP YOUR CHARACTER WITH?

hmmmmm lesseee..... i'm? honestly? not sure? zed is difficult. i think karma could have interesting potential. i know syndra is a fan favorite, and i can kinda see it even if, well, it's not my favorite (i think they deserve to be frens instead tbh....). funny that i listed two women when i've spent days arguing for 'zed big gay' but ajfaisudfhasiuf i really don't actually have other ships so i'm just. trying to give an answer here i guess

DOES ONE HAVE TO ASK TO SHIP WITH YOU?

not necessarily, although openly suggesting you're interested in shipping is actually nice for me because even when i can see it i'm often like oh i don't wanna come across as pushing for that even if it makes sense for how this interaction is going so like. asking is not necessary, it can happen naturally, but i am 100% fine with someone asking as long as they're also fine with the possibility i'll say no, and talking about it actually makes me far less anxious

WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE SHIP IN YOUR CURRENT FANDOM?

anyone who's followed me on kat's blog knows i'm a big kat/darius advocate, but xayah/rakan (saying this in this blog, yes i know), sylas/lux, leona/diana, cait/vi... and honestly some my mutuals made me really invested in like lillyone (hi mars) and qiyana/draven (hi prism and rey). other than my own ships i write but i'll leave those for when i answer this on the other blogs sdaifuhasidufh

FINALLY, HOW DOES ONE SHIP WITH YOU?

dm me nicely to talk about the dynamics you can see. or send me memes that indicate that interest when i rb those prompts about wanted dynamics. knock on my door and yell HI MEL DO YOU SEE THIS SORT OF RELATIONSHIP BC I KINDA DO! or grab me by the throat and say you wanna ship with me, that also works.

tagged by: @seekslight ty 💕 tagging: it's one of those days idk who to tag so if you wanna do it and you haven't been tagged, consider yourself tagged

[tunarath]

Random OC ask, summer game! ⛱️☀️🌊.

What your OCs or favorite characters would be doing on a beach? In case they absolutely can't go on a beach, what other summer activity do they enjoy?

Bonus level - once answered, pass this ask to 3 other people's inboxes!

Ilu has unfortunately fallen asleep on her towel and is acquiring the worst sunburn of her life after telling everyone she was just going to "rest her eyes"

On the other hand, Syndras is probably relaxing in the shallow water, or a tide pool, to cool off from the heat (hot summer sun + red dragon = bad time, probably). Maybe she will indulge in terrorizing swimmers by pretending to be a sea monster, if she's feeling particularly mischievous

THANK YOU for the ask!! 💕

[wrathwild]

WRATHWILD     ,    CANON  DIVERGENT  RENDITION  OF  RIOT  GAMES'    SYNDRA  THE  DARK  SOVEREIGN     .  THIS  IS  A  SIDEBLOG  TO  @EVELICIOUS  AND  SO  THEREFORE  ALL  FOLLOWS  WILL  BE  FROM  THERE  .  LOW  ACTIVITY  AND  MINORS  DO  NOT  INTERACT  .  NAVIGATION  AND  RULES  CAN  BE  FOUND  BENEATH  THE  CUT  . 

IMAGES // BIO // VERSES // SHIPPING CALL // INTERACTION CALL // ASKBOX

// EVELICIOUS // MAREMORTUS // CATSPECT

𝐈.          ACTIVITY.          this  blog  is  highly  selective  and  low  activity  due  to  a  busy  personal  life  and  me  running  another  blogs . please  be  patient  with  my  replies  both  in  character  and  out  of  character  and  do  not  continuously  try  to  catch  my  attention.

𝐈𝐈.        FOLLOWING  PROCEDURES.        i  will  only  follow  those  that  i  want  to  interact  with  after  having  read  their  rules  and  about  pages  of  their  muses.  i  expect  the  same  in  return.  being  slow  is  absolutely  fine  ,  but  if  we  follow  each  other  and  you  make  absolutely  no  effort  to  interact  with  me  ,  my  posts  or  my  muse  after  two  weeks  i  will  simply  block  you.  i  know  it  seems  harsh  but  i  need  to  keep  my  dash  and  my  followers  as  organised  as  possible  so  i  can  keep  up  with  the  flow  of  the  blog.  if  ,  for  any  reason  ,  you  want  to  unfollow  me  without  telling  me  ,  please  hardblock  me  to  avoid  any  confusion.  i  might  just  assume  that  tumblr  did  it's  goofy  unfollowing  thing  and  refollow.  so  please  just  yeet  me  into  the  void.  

𝐈𝐈𝐈.        HOW  TO  WRITE  WITH  ME.        one  thing  you  need  to  know  is  that  i  do  not  write  random  starters  and  will  very  seldom  make  starter  calls.  the  best  way  to  interact  with  me  is  to  send  in  an  ask  from  my  prompt  list  or  something  totally  unprompted.  i  love  getting  asks  ,  so  you're  welcome  to  send  in  as  many  as  you  like.  once  i  answer  ,  if  it's  something  you  feel  like  you  want  to  continue  ,  please  do  so  !you  don't  even  need  to  ask  for  permission  first.  otherwise  ,  i  will  be  posting  plotting  calls  and  will  always  be  open  in  my  dms  to  discuss  threads  with  our  muses.  so  if  you  have  an  idea  ,  come  to  me  !  

𝐈𝐕.        SHIPPING.        personally  i  love  shipping  !  i  am  very  open  to  all  kinds  of  ships  but  they  do  need  to  be  discussed  beforehand.  i  ship  chemistry  ,  so  if  you  feel  like  our  characters  might  mesh  well  together  then  it's  likely  that  i  probably  will  too!  that  being  said  ,  any  kind  of  force  shipping  will  result  in  you  being  hard  blocked.  i  am  multiship  and  multiverse  ,  so  anything  is  possible.  

𝐕.        DO  NOT  INTERACT.        do  not  interact  with  this  blog  if  you  write  or  support  any  kind  of  racism  (  including  white-washing  )  ,  homophobia  ,  trans-phobia  ,  rape  ,  misogyny  or  are  part  of  this  wlw  ship  hating  agenda.  i  absolutely  do  not  want  to  see  any  kind  of  hatred  on  my  dash.  if  i  do  i'll  be  hard  blocking  everyone  that  is  involved.  that  being  said  ,  i  am  pro  callout  if  it  concerns  a  genuinely  harmful  person.  if  you  see  that  i  am  interacting  with  a  harmful  person  ,  please  let  me  know  because  it's  probably  that  i  am  not  aware.  

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[seekspower]

@ofshojin  ❀  continued  from  here.

             𝐡𝐞𝐫  𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠  𝐰𝐚𝐬  𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐝  𝐛𝐲  𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐞  𝐨𝐟  𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬,  𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐝𝐬  𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧  𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐲  𝐚𝐧𝐝  𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞  𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠  𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦  𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐲  𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐚.  even  the  hot  spring  the  intruder  currently  occupied  became  noticeably  colder  as  the  foreign  figure  approached.

stranger.  on  her  territory.  unthinkable.

though  deep  in  ionia,  approacher's  words  were  laced  with  disgust,  spoken  in  the  ancient  dialect  ⸻  with  unhidden  hatred  towards  the  land.

❝  ionians  are  not  welcome  here,  ❞  the  witch  sneers,  voice  dripping  with  magical  force  and  splitting  in  many.

oh,  how  foolish  and  naive  the  man  had  to  be  ⸻  to  willingly  wander  onto  syndra's  land;  deemed  cursed  and  deadly  by  any  who  entered  the  forests  and  meadows  and  came  back  alive.

it  was  not  often.

especially  when  they  asked  for  help  with  noxian  invasion,  yet  whoever  helped  with  getting  rid  of  ionians  was  worthy  of  gratitude,  though  never  expressed.

this  time  it's  different;  the  man  seems  relaxed.  does  he  not  know  where  he  is,  who  is  he  talking  to?  peculiar,  syndra  thinks,  deciding  against  killing  him  right  away.