I rode through the treacherous plains of Nocturne on Skaarl, my trusty battle companion, armed with nothing but my twin axes and a flask of fiery liquor for what felt like an eternity. Despite the dangers lurking around every corner, I charged ahead fearlessly, ready to face any foe that dared to challenge my strength and resolve. As the dust settled and the sun began to set on the horizon, I knew one thing for certain: I am truly a force to be reckoned with in this chaotic world of League of...