Not far from where the explorer had fainted, a group was also exploring the woods, for the very artifact that Ezreal had stumbled upon earlier. The institute had been informed of a rare and mysterious amulet with powers from the void and had sent a makeshift team out to investigate. Unfortunately many of the summoners had failed to consider just who they were sending out and the "team" had resulted in more of a competition than anything else.
"Alright you three." Lady Luxanna of Demacia stopped and turned to face her comrades. What was the institute thinking? Aatrox, the Darkin Blade, Warwick a ravenous wolf and Malzahar, the void prophet...how was this supposed to work?
"Ok, I think the best way to handle this, is if we split up." Lux took a deep breath, much to the amusement of the other three. "Everyone, go a different direction and call out when you find something ok?"
Her suggestion was met with silent nods, and a small growl from Warwick. Quickly the group dispersed, each going into a separate path.
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