Suddenly a beeping sound came from his wrist. Looking down he was delighted to see his explorer's glove had shrunk down with him. Despite being barely the height of a blade of grass, he wasn't completely defenseless.
Not only that, he had the summoner spell teleport. Despite being nowhere near the fields of justice he had brought the spell along anyway, just in case anything weird happened. Go figure.
Breathing a sigh of relief the tiny explorer looked around one last time. Everything was so different from his new perspective. For one he felt like he was surrounded by a cornfield or something and off to the distance he could make out what was the clear blue sky and odd blurry green and brown shapes that he assumed were the "real" trees. No matter. He had faced more dangerous situations than this before! He was Ezreal! Grandmaster explorer!
But first, he was going to have to get some help. Quickly he pressed the familiar purple button on his glove and he was instantly surrounded by a glow of light. Ezreal wasn't sure exactly where he had programmed the teleport to go - if he had programmed it at all. Either way, he couldn't stay out here in the wild. A bird might mistake him for food.
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