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“Arak, eh?” He asked. He made a loud, but brief, whistle, and a man in fine attire rushed over, looking up at Sett with wide eyes, only to meet Sett’s specialty grin, showing off his devastatingly sharp fangs.
“Get the girl a glass of Arak, halved.” He ordered, “And get me a Bilgewater Blood Rum.”
The man nodded and rushed off, and he turned his attention to Taliyah once again.
“Now, tell me… Why Ionia? Why come so far from your homeland?” He wouldn’t lie.. even he got curious about the few people who proved themselves to be exceptionally different.
Taliyah stayed unwavering through the loud whistle , more interested on what this guy was up to . Most hardly give her a second glance if she was in Ionian fashion , which she is , so what’s his deal ? Is Sett as curious as her ?
As the man walked off , Taliyah gave him a quick “ Thank you ” before responding to The Boss .
“ Simple . My master is here . I traveled quite a bit to find someone to teach me when I was sixteen , and I finally found a man who could do it . Yes , he may be a drunk , but he was the best I had . Shurima’s needs separated us , and I left to fight the corrupted ascended , Xerath . However , I’m still not all that stable . ”
Her hazel eyes glanced from side to side before standing on her tip toes , a mischievous glint in her eyes . “ Keep it between you and me , but the emperor Azir looks more like a glorified chicken than a leader . ” She whispered playfully .
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It wasn’t like this was the safest place in the world--In fact, quite the opposite, unless someone had Sett’s heavy hand resting upon their shoulder, and he wanted to make sure they were safe. Then even Jarvan Lightshield the Fourth, with his closest confidant and bodyguard beside him wouldn’t be half as safe as the one beside the infamous Half-beast.
And as he set his hand on her shoulder, a heavy weight, but not crushing, she was put right on that list. Until he decided otherwise, at least.
“Eh, it’s not an Ionian thing. And don’t worry too much, doll. It’s more of an... acquired taste.” He grinned, leaning forward a bit, hunching to lessen the size difference, at least somewhat.
“Don’t worry ‘bout that. What’s a little scrap of a thing like you doing here? Get caught by the wrong person, and you’ll end up in the cart. Unless you have a trick up your sleeve...”
Clinging onto something else ? What was Sett afraid of — a drunk gremlin hugging his leg ? The thought of that made Taliyah giggle quietly , a hand reaching up to rest an index finger on her lip . No , she won't do that . Sett looks scary .
" Little Pebble ? " She questioned with a grin . He definitely didn't look like someone who uses nicknames . . . Oh , wait . He goes by The Boss .
" Erm . . . I usually stick to wine or watered-down arak . I'm a light weight . . . But that shouldn't be a shock , given my size . " Her eyes then shot up to meet his own . What was his intentions ?
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Well , that wasn't expected . Taliyah blinked a bit before she responded .
" Well , I haven't had a drink for a while . Last time I did was with . . . General Swain ? " Ah , yes , drinks in Noxus . That was a long night , let me tell you that . The young adult smiled nervously , hands falling in her lap .
" The only problem is I get clingy . If you don't mind me holding your arm , then I see no issue . "
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Taliyah couldn't help but let the smile turn mischievous . Oh , it was always hilarious , being thought as nothing but a little girl . In reality , she fought a rogue ascended one at the age of 16 , with little proper training .
Defending herself was always fun , but Taliyah doesn't want to boast .
" Sett ? Hm . . . Reminds me of Seth . My name is Taliyah ! You're big . And fluffy . " Once again , the Shuriman eyed him . Not for the heck of it , but to study him . A moment or two later , Taliyah smiled , offering her hand . He got her trust . For now .
" It's nice to meet you . "
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Taliyah was always amazed by tall people . More specifically , their hands . Call it whatever you want , but it’s just so interesting . Hell , his palm could probably cover her whole face ! Yeah , her attention was split as he spoke .
Taliyah looked up suddenly , Sett’s face WAY closer than it just was . Wow , okay , personal space . Her hazel eyes studied him , silent for a moment or two . Was this a person she should trust ? After all , he did do a LOT of damage earlier . . . Oh , whatever . She can fend for herself .
To answer Sett’s question , Taliyah just smiled innocently . “ The arena is made of stone , by the look of it . I can protect myself . “ Taking a look around , the Shuriman just hummed . “ I wanted to know what people were talking about . You’re the Boss , no ? “
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This was all so strange . Earlier that day , the Shuriman woman heard people muttering in the streets . They were speaking of a man— no , a half man , half wolf abomination .
While she never really trusts words on the street , Taliyah always has been just a bit too curious .
The show was rather unnerving . Taliyah has a sensitive soul , and unnecessary violence was never something she enjoys . Most of the time , her face was covered or her eyes were closed . Can you blame her though ?
Going there was a mistake , she knows now . At the end of the brutal show , Taliyah was getting ready to leave . To forget this place ever existed , and continue to explore the magic lands of Ionia . However , a deep voice caught her attention .
Startled , the freckled girl turned suddenly . There , she went face to . . . Abs with a tall man . The one in the ring , presumably called 'The Boss' .
Taliyah stared at the Boss with wide eyes , hardly registering what he had said . Jesus , he's big . . . Clearing her voice , Taliyah's hazel eyes glanced up at the man . Vastaya ? You know what I mean .
Clearing her throat , Taliyah finally responded . " I am- ! Shurima is very different . Less . . . Bloodshed . " With her accent heavy , Taliyah sent him a nervous smile . Trying her very best to ignore the blood on his knuckles . " Are you hurt ? "