<hr/><div class="floatright">(http://pre14.deviantart.net/886c/th/pre/i/2013/222/c/b/the_might_of_demacia_by_juhaihai-d6hhzhu.png)</div><strong>Champion:</strong>Garen Crownguard (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=245477.msg12133012#msg12133012)<br/><strong>Affiliation:</strong>Demacia<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Fighter, Tank<br/><strong>Attributes:</strong>Melee<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>Mars 13, 7116 A.R.W. (After the Rune War) 10:00 AM<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Capital - Library of the College of Magic<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Lux, Open<strong>Mentioned:</strong>N/A<br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">The crowd parted around Lux once the bystanders started to recognize the voice of the blonde.<br/><br/>“It’s Lady Crownguard,” a man recognized.<br/><br/>“Lady Luxanna!” a little admirer chirped.<br/><br/>Garen overheard the voices and straightened his arms before lowering his feet back to the ground. He stood upright and smiled at his sister in friendly greeting when the rumors of her appearance proved true.<br/><br/><strong>Big brother! Good morning to you…</strong><br/><br/>“Morning Lux.”<br/><br/><strong>…and to all the lovely people you’ve gathered here! Do you have a minute? I figured out something new, and I wanted to show you!</strong><br/><br/>Garen’s brows rose curiously. She did seem awfully excited. “Sure, why not?”<br/><br/>When his sister started to extend both of her palms toward him, Garen held still as though she had frozen him with a spell. She hadn’t exactly given him a heads up of when she was planning to start, but he figured that this was her beginning. In his peripherals, he noticed a glittering light and glanced down at his clothes. He raised his arms and saw that the light was twinkling all over his skin. Suddenly, an orb of light formed before him and began to mold into the form of a man. As the light started to fade, he noticed similar features to his own, and for a moment stared stupidly at the other Garen who seemed to stare stupidly back at him. Did she make a mirror? <br/><br/><em>Oooo!</em> the crowd uttered.<br/><br/>Garen raised his hand and his clone did the same, and slowly they started reaching for each other’s shoulders. For some reason, he felt a little nervous the closer his clone’s hand came toward him. If his clone managed to touch him, he would have felt disturbed, but he never got that chance.<br/><br/>CRAG BEAST!<br/><br/>Garen whirled in surprise.<br/><br/>CRAG BEAST IN JANELLE!<br/><br/>The soldier’s expression hardened, and he didn’t even tell Lux that he was leaving before he impulsively took action. Garen bolted away from Lux over to a guard who had been ready to make off with his horse. He reached out to grasp the guard by his greaves and the guard was about ready to scream, “Unhand me!” until he peered down at the man who had a hold of him.<br/><br/>“Sir Crownguard!” he gasped.<br/><br/>“I need your horse and sword,” Garen demanded.<br/><br/>“Y-Yes, Sir!” the guard stammered before he quickly dismounted as Garen effortlessly swung up onto the horse’s saddle. The guard removed his broad sword from his sheath and handed it to his captain.<br/><br/>“Sir, you don’t intend to fight without your armor and sword?” the guard questioned.<br/><br/>At first it seemed as though Garen had forgotten all about his sister, but she might have noticed from him lingering there and not sprinting away on the horse that he was waiting for her. With how underdressed he was, he knew that he wouldn’t be able to take the Crag Beast without her. He needed her support.<br/><br/>“I intend to win,” Garen replied.<br/><br/>Once Lux had managed to catch up to him, then he would spur the horse on.</span>