While assisting a village in need of help, Nunu and Willump come across a bizarre creature with a unique ability.
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Quick Note! Some elements of this story might not make complete sense if you haven't read the basic lore of Runeterra or of the main/mentioned characters (for this chapter: Nunu and Willump, Gnar, and Lisandra) I'll do my best to make it easy to understand, but the full story on some of the smaller details in this chapter wont be fully fleshed out until later if you haven't read the character lore.
Enjoy! :)
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"Shushir borame!" The small yordle yelled.
He was looking down at a line of small moving rock creatures. These creatures had cracks in their skin, revealing veins of dim magic. They hoppled through the snow, completely ignoring the rambling yordle.
Gnar was starting to get annoyed with the krugs. They weren't interested in anything he was saying. They just completely ignored him! All they did was walk in a straight line towards a rock dam.
How boring!
Gnar grabbed one of the small krugs and hopped away from the line. Once far enough, Gnar placed down the krug and pulled out his beloved boomerang.
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Gnar threw the boomerang over the krug. It spun away from Gnar before making a u-turn. Gnar jumped in the air, catching the boomerang mid-air landing on his feet.
Gnar made a dramatic 'ta-da' pose after performing the impressive stunt. He looked down at where he placed the krug only to see that it was missing. Gnar looked around and saw that the krug was walking back to the others.
Angered by the krug, Gnar let out a high pitched yell and threw his boomerang at the annoying krug. The boomerang hit the krug and caused the krug to be knocked forward on its head.
Gnar ran up to the krug, impressively catching his boomerang again on the way, and looked down at it. It looked like it was napping, staying still in the snow.
Gnar tapped it, but it didn't wake up. Gnar's anger fizzled into disappointment. The krug was too tired to watch his amazing tricks with his boomerang. It was so tired that it was drooling a sparkling blue goop into the snow.
Gnar flopped onto his back and looked up at the sky. It was a beautiful day outside, there wasn't a single cloud in the sky. He let out a quiet sigh, it was rather quiet other than the light noise of the krugs walking in the snow.
That when he heard something in the distance interrupt the quiet.
"Over here Willump! I found what's blocking the river!" A voice said in the distance.
