The Sound of Victory: Part 1( Lol Harem Story)

Grey Harbor's Mist, Malik The Brave: Chapter 45 Saga 2 Arc 1

Narrator pov

The thick grey mist clouded the way as the heroes trudged through the fog. Illaoi was leading the way as Braum and Yasuo were up front. You were walking in the middle as Akali and Irelia were right being you, almost hiding behind you from whatever may come forth. Akali was shaking a bit but her face was still stoic as ever. Irelia was with bravery as she only thought about what could be happening to Ahri. You continued to walk with minimal conversation until you walked across a wood bridge and stared at what looked to be a town, no empty and baron as nobody could be seen.

Braum: So this is Grey Harbor, Yes? Such fog, I see where it gets its name.

Illaoi: This place stagnates. I can feel the spirits here. They are festering. I will not allow such a thing! We will return motion to this place. The light of the Bearded Lady will show us the way.

Akali: (Bearded lady? Gross)

Irelia: Yes, bearded lady. Motion. I get it

Yasuo: What have we gotten ourselves into?

Y/N : Look up head it must be the town square.

We walked down to what looked to be the main square of town. There was little noise but the spirits that latched themselves to the place. You looked around for anything, you tried to listen for anything. Nothing.

Braum: What happened here? a town square should be filled with sounds of laughter and the music of the smith's anvil.

Illaoi: It was not always like this. The Harrowing . . .

Irelia: We have heard about it. How clouds of black mist swirl the island and take people with them.

Illaoi: It happens every few years. Without warning, our serpent isles are . . .overrun. The Black Mist of the Shadow Isles rolls across  the ocean in an unstoppable wave, unleashing a horde of maddened spirits on all who stand in its path. Great champions of darkness ride against the shores of Bilgewater.

The sadness in here voice was apparent as you walked forward as you put your hand on her shoulder, giving her an empathetic smile. She smiled back as you feel the cold stares of Irelia and Akali behind you. She continued on.

Illaoi:  The last Harrowing we faced took place here, in Grey Harbor. Many were lost and we fought with all we had to stand our ground. That night, I called upon the  power of my goddess. Nagakaboros. . . and cleansed Grey Harbor. Yet, somehow the mist has returned in abundance.

Akali: It seems like whoever is behind this decided to come back a bit earlier then normal. That pretty much means they might have something planned.

Illaoi: Something has upset the balance. There is a temple here. It could provide us with some answers.

You could hear sounds of people talking as you listened closely to their location.

Y/N: There are people nearby, over to the north.

Yasuo: We should get a move on then.

You all moved to the north as you looked down from a high point to see guards at the door the big building in the middle of town section.

Illaoi: How were you able to hear something so far away.

Y/N: I have good hearing.

Illaoi:( This boy . . . his presence his calming and soothing, however his motion is that of my own. He must be moving towards his own goals as well. And his battle spirit, is that of a leader a person ready to put his own life on the line. Ionians are certainly a weird bunch.)