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Sejuani, The Winter's Claw



There was a time when the tribe of the Winter's Claw would look upon Sejuani for wisdom and guidance but that was long gone. Ever since the ascencion of Freljord as one of the League's city-states and the union between the two tribes and the barbarian hordes thanks to the efforts of Queen Ashe and King Tryndamere, Sejuani's principal beliefs were shaken to the core. Little by little, she doubted herself. Maybe she was not meant to lead the people of Freljord. Perhaps the seers of her tribe were mistaken by their vision. Perhaps only she believed them to be true. On one starless night, as she lay asleep in a cave she came to call a haven for herself, Sejuani heard a voice, beckoning her to come. She knew the dangers of disembodied voices. Even in a world rich in magic as Runeterra, hearing voices is not a good sign. But just Malzahar himself found out, these voices were insistent, calls of a high power demanding to be answered. As the night took her course, Sejuani found herself accompanied by that voice, calling her still. On a second starless night, the voice came back with friends of its own, all beckoning Sejuani to come. When at last she could bear them no more, Sejuani came out of her hiding and confronted them. There on the very peak of Solstice Mountain, she confronted the source of these voices: an unknown creature hiding behind a cover of swirling frost. One after another, the creature kept repeating the same question, "Why should you be the ruler of Freljord?" and for every answer Sejuani gave, the swirling frost turned into a raging blizzard, threatening to freeze her to solid ice. Finally losing all pride, with nothing left to lose, Sejuani screamed an answer that echoed across all creation, thundering in her heart and breaking the chain she did not know bound her spirit, all she remembered was the creature's acceptance of her to be his master before the darkness claimed her. On the break of dawn's light, Sejuani awoke surrounded by her boar, and its herd, and with the deep, mutual understanding that only both of them understood, they departed the sacred mountain.

'Twas only then that what transpired at Solstice Mountain also claimed the rest of Valoran: a superstorm that covered the land with a think blanket of snow and ice. Those beheld Sejuani in their eyes saw a radiance she never had before as well as the attendace of both common beasts and mystic spirits. With the ice and snow parting before her, as if making way for a queen, Sejuani directed her way to the League. Freljord, no, Runeterra could use a true queen in these dak and perilous times.



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