Forgotten Songs of Runeterra

A Throne of Chizeled Bones

~Chapter Summary

Willump and friends he gathered on the way go on a mission.
Nunu meets the king of trolls.

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Willump looked at his ever increasing pebble pile in front of him. He put all his winnings towards Gnar, who has kept his spot as reigning champion of the wrestling pit. No Poro has yet to outdo the energetic yordle.

Gnar let out yells of triumph, his fist in the air in victory. Pebbles were passed around as the match closed with Gnar once again being the winner. He scanned through the crowd of Poros, wondering which Poro would be bold enough to challenge the undisputed champion.

Willump's ears perked as he heard footsteps approaching the entrance of the igloo. It had been a minute since Nunu and Annie left for the lake. He sniffed the air, hoping to get the smell of the entity approaching the igloo over the smell of all the Poros.

It smelled like sweet cinnamon surprisingly. The Poros had also picked up on the smell as they all looked at the entrance, some of them had their tongue sticking out at just the smell.

A large man walked into the igloo. He had a large shield on his back and held a paper box that was emitting the cinnamon smell.

"Haha!" The man's mustache curled up into a smile, "I was wondering where you lot went! I couldn't find any of you guys at our normal meeting spot, so I followed your tracks here" the man explained, placing his shield to the side.

Willump actually recognized the man from one of Nunu's stories. Based on his looks, this man most definitely had to be Braum.

The Poros all ran right up to Braum, jumping around happily. Braum opened up the paper box and placed it on the ground. The Poros piled onto the box, dragging out cinnamon rolls and eating them.

"Make sure you save some for everyone!" Braum made sure to grab some of the cinnamon rolls to ensure everyone would get one.

He scanned the room to make sure everyone had a cinnamon roll only to notice the giant yeti and the orange yordle sitting in the back of the room.

"Ah, I see that you guys made some new friends! The name's Braum, care to try a cinnamon roll?" The man asked, holding out two cinnamon rolls. Gnar jumped forward joyfully, taking one of the cinnamon rolls.

Willump let out a hum as he stood up and took the other cinnamon roll. He stood taller than Braum, but the man was still rather tall for being just a human.

He tossed the whole cinnamon roll into his mouth, the sweet flavor instantly melting into his tongue. He purred happily at the taste before gulping it down.

"I'm assuming you're a yeti right? I haven't seen one in a long while, and she looked much different than you do." Braum asked. Willump simply nodded his head. He was aware of how Nunu's imagination jerasticly changed his appearance, but he has come to enjoy his current form way more than his previous one.

Gnar walked up between Willump and Braum, waving his hands and jumping in the air to get their attention.

"Yor tralmpo dranga, brokanga?" The yordle asked the two, excitedly waiting there answer. Braum looked completely lost on what the yordle was asking while Willump started using some of his magic to translate the yordle.

He wants us to wrestle, I'm fine to do so if you want to. The blue swirls spelled out between his paws.

"Sure! I'm sure everyone would enjoy the show, but we should probably take it outside." The Poros and Gnar all cheered as they followed Braum and Willump outside the igloo.