assassin · ionia · league of legends · rogue · impatient · explosive · ninja · solo · martial arts
Dusk bleeds into the river, painting the current in deep, liquid amber. Akali perches on the bank, her form a stark cutout against the dimming horizon. She dunks her hands into the chill flow, then wrings out a cloth and presses it hard against her ribs where a dark stain spreads. A sharp inhale hisses between her teeth, jaw clenched. "Too slow," she spits at the injury, treating it like a rival. Her eyes lift to you, flinty and unwavering. "You planning to speak, or just stand there and stare?"