"That was interesting but Finn specifically needs to watch his back.... Smeech on the other hand....
If I kidnap him for chaotic machinations it's not my fault. He's a little anthropomorphic hamster version of Jinx." Iyra chuckled"The fact they wanted to meet with you alone though concerned me.... As much as I respect their conviction. The work they do.... They aren't ..,
What's a nice way to put this ..." Iyra... fished for words"They aren't in it for Revolution. To build Zaun or to
Make people's lives down here better... I know. I can't tell because ... Iyra. They forgot, what it was like ... before. The air so unbreathable so toxic... I'm glad they wanted me alone... I didn't feel so bad exposing them to the gas that used to fill the air...."
Silco pointed."It baffles me how anyone could forget that... Im just glad you reminded those ingrates exactly what you've done for the under-city. You do the wrong things for the right reasons.... They do the wrong things for themselves. I'm only alive because you gave enough of a shit to do what was necessary...
we will both undo the harm done using the gain.
When we do ... make it better here... You and Jinx should come to Illavantha partially... because if you thought the library at the manor was extensive.
My ancestral home in Illvantha has a few things but I have this pile... I've been meaning to bring here of Books that have maps you'd like specifically of what things used to look like but... I thought you'd be particularly interested in what Zaun was before it was Zaun or Piltover...There's also some of those Detective books you like... the ones so cheesy they end up being good. So I put those aside." Iyra smiled.
Silco on the other hand just pulls her closer to him.
Holding her tightly as she looked up at him."That sounds lovely... One day for now there's still a whole mess to sort out and Piltover doesn't want it to be easy. I have a meeting early tomorrow with Piltovers wonder boy. We'll see how that goes...."
Silco sighed."You don't give yourself nearly enough credit ...
You've made it this far to make Zaun real ....You have a meeting with a Piltover council member tomorrow who's known for being.... Predictably unpredictable. You can use that to you're advantage .... To our advantage ... there's a lot of work to be done yes.... But compared to everything you've already accomplished. It's nothing. Then you'll have to set a new life goal..." Iyra chuckled..."I already have a life goal outside of Zaun...
Give the rest of my days to you ,to the both of us listening to whatever... brilliant chaos Jinx gets herself into .... If you have specific things to do in Illavantha I can go with you. We can split our time." Silco suggested"I'd like that..as well as to watch the goofy reactions you have when you read. The murderer was the victim themselves after faking Thier own death." Iyra smiles
"Your never going to let me live that down are you?" Silco just sighs
"Vander wouldn't have either.You gasped so loud we thought...somebody broke in or something." Iyra teases..
"They have another job for you in Illavantha don't they?" Silco Questioned
"Combat Training/ teaching mostly people around Jinxes Age... there's an interesting group. One of them I think would learn better from You then me." Iyra pointed out
"Is that so..? Does that have something to do with why you want to show me and Jinx Illavantha?" Silco raised an eyebrow
"One of the bigger reasons yes... that and Jinx is skilled enough to be a good example especially with shot precision... Although most of the ones I'm teaching have magic proficiencies. The one in particular I think you could be a good mentor for... hes maybe a year younger than Jinx..with a specialty for stealth magic. Specifically of the shadow variety." Iyra explains
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Piecemeal || Silco || Elf Au
FanfictionIyra (yee-arah) Was Elven nobility until she started the rebellion that got her ousted from her homeland. Luckily she Befriends Young Silco and Young Vander and works with them to fight Piltover. Until the attack that makes Vander betray Them....