Taking a deep breath, she turned to him. "What do you know about Eldrasgard?"
His eyes widened slightly, and his jaw clenched as he looked away from her and out toward the horizon.
That name sent shivers down his spine. Just the mere thought of it was enough to dishevel his composure.
That name was forbidden from the lips of Noxians. Nobody dared to even whisper it.
It was meant to be forbidden history, just like the rest of them.
And this was the cost of their betrayal.
They had committed treason against Nox and its people, gone against the laws of the land, and when the councilors eventually found out, they were severely punished for their crimes.
Banished for eternity.
They were all sent away from the land of Nox.
Two days was all they were given to gather their belongings and begin their punishment.
It was on the third night that tragedy struck. Where they had camped for the night, they were attacked and brutally murdered.
