preparing maokai and hecarim for HARROWING SKINS!
Thank you jhoijhoi, Keondre, LaCorpse, The_Nameless_Bard, Arcana3, Apfeljack, Hogopogo, eddie199, Xiaowiriamu, and JEFFY40HANDS for the spectacular sigs!
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Champion & Skin Sale: Dead Man's Party
Posted by Yorick on Thu, 10/18/2012 - 19:16
Welcome, stranger, to the Shadow Isles. Donât be afraid: I know you mortals say this place chills your blood, but tonight, thatâs just the dry ice. You see, in honor of the renewed interest in our haunting home, Iâm hosting an informal gathering. You might even call it a, yes, dead manâs party.
Donât run away! Those soft wisps you perceive around you are just some incorporeal guests arriving. Take care with what you say; just because theyâre dead doesnât mean they donât have feelings.
In the distance, three distinctly solid silhouettes materialize out of the blanketing mist and begin striding toward Yorick
Now the festivities are officially underway. Here, take this lantern and go welcome our latest trio of partygoers. I think youâll find theyâre just dying to meet you.
And with that Totemic Maokai attire, it appears that tonight he wishes to invoke some shamanic ritual to commune with them once more. 260 RP
Hecarim appears menacing, but he has helped me with party preparations for many a night. His immense strength and broad back are just perfect for hauling heavy logs and stones for my bonfires. 487 RP
But on this night, his air is more serious. As Reaper Hecarim, harvester of innocent souls, he is a symbol for the finality of death. Poised to snatch unsuspecting spirits away from their warm-blooded lives, he offers them a new beginning in death. 487 RP
Karthus, my dear friend! It has been far too long since you graced my graveyard. How many champions have fallen to your deathâs song upon the fields? 487 RP
Ah, I see you are garbed in your ritual Grim Reaper Karthus robe, all the better for the nightâs activities. That scythe is a magnificent piece of craftsmanshipâso brutally sharp. I wouldnât want my soul separated with that crescent blade. 487 RP
Come, everyone, let us all assemble. That includes you, my acquaintance. And may I compliment your attire? Youâd make a splendid corpse. We will be celebrating from October 19 to October 22, and we would like to give you a proper welcome.
Suddenly, a small sapling runs through your legs and trips you. As you stumble back, Hecarim charges, pinning you under an immense iron-shod hoof. Your last glimpse is of Karthus, his evil grin illuminated by Yorickâs swinging lantern, as defiling energy swirls around him. His scythe sings through the air as it descendsâŚ
In the Shadow Isles, death is just the beginning. Welcome, new friend.
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