Thread: With Wind and Sound [BlinkyWinky & Raziel99]

A young woman stepped out of a techmaturgical vehicle and into the entrance of Piltover, the City of Progress. Strands of blue hair whipped out behind and around her, staying afloat by some unseen wind. Likewise, her own body seemed to glide peacefully and her robes billowed out around her. She raised an angular chin, blue eyes looking around expectantly. Ah, there it was. A few seconds of waiting was rewarded by the appearance of her beloved Etwahl, the very instrument she would use to entertain the guests at her concert tonight. It floated smoothly under her fingertips, and she walked along, starting her voyage through the city's streets. The woman was Sona, and word of the strings player leaked out of Demacia and into the rest of Valoran, providing the musician with plenty of new venues to perform at. Tonight would be her very first solo performance outside of Demacia, though it was not her first time performing in the wonderful city of Piltover. The first had been with her band, Pentakill, along with friends Mordekaiser and Karthus. League business had put their band plans on hold, and Sona decided to venture in a solo career outside of her time fighting with the Institute of War. It was a much more peaceful life, following her dreams and becoming a musician. People respected her even though she was mute, and everything was okay because she tended to speak to people through her songs, inputting so much emotion that listeners were often moved to tears, and she was even able to minorly augment emotions with her playing. They didn't call her the maven of the strings for just anything, and the girl was an expert at what she did. With one hand movement, she could slice and object into pieces. With another she could heal the gravest of wounds, and with another still she could increase movement. Apart from that, she could do many more things with the instrument, but those three were primarily what she was known for, in and out of the Fields of Justice, Sons glided along the streets, nodding and playing a tinkling tune of greeting to the people she met, hands rushing over her instrument as if knowing what they were already going to play. She marveled at the city's energy sources and inventions, deciding that it was probably one of the better places she had visited. Finally, after a stroll along the streets to the inner part of the city, she arrived to where she would be staying the Piltover Inn. The name was simple enough, but the inside was simply gorgeous, and the place itself often held many important visitors, anyone from muaicians to inventors to fellow League champions. It was here that she requested a room at the top floor of the Inn, the floor that held many of the visiting League champions and summoners, and she was excited to see whomever else was staying at the Inn. A quick scan around notified her of Lux and her brother Garen, a pair of skilled champions in their own right, hailing from the mighty city of Demacia. Sona smiled to herself she was very find of the two, and they often spent much time together as all three of them were accounted as part of Demacian royalty Lux and Garen by birth, and Sona through adoption into the House Buvelle. Other rooms indicated various summoners within, and still others were empty. Then, as she neared her own room, she sensed someone she had not sensed or heard before. Mulling it over for a minute or two, she paid it no mind and entered her room, beginning to practice for the concert that night.