Narrator pov
The walk back through the shadow Isles felt like more of a chore, as the shadows came closer and the mist was almost suffocating. It seemed like all the time they spent away was catching back up as everyone was running quickly to get back to Maokai, before something bad could happen to the tree guardian.
Yasuo: This mist... its getting worse and worse.
Irelia: Thresh must be getting ready for something big.
Akali: When we get to him, he will have no choice but stop all this shit.
Ahri: Then we must be quick Maokai could be in big trouble.
Everyone ran towards the top of the platform where Maokai's forest resided. He stood there looking out towards the forest as he turned around and looked towards everyone.
Maokai: It seems you have found what you seek. The Life force was palpable the moment you set foot on the Isles.
Illaoi: Yes. It was astonishing to see what our people could accomplish together.
Maokai: Ancient history now carves a path forward, through a dark and grim future. Plant the seed, that we might reveal a glimmer of hope.
Illaoi planted the seed as Maokai put his hand on the dirt. Blue energy coursed through him as he could feel the might of nature return to his body once more
Maokai: The Wrath of Nature, does not yield!
Maokai felt the energy as he sent it away in a shockwave as Mist and black energy all fled the area. Trees and plants began to grow in the area as the mist has no control over Maokai's domain. Everyone looked shocked as the mist left the area and the light of the moon was brilliantly shining over them. Birds could be heard as animals returned to the grove.
Miss Fortune: Glad he couldn't do that when we first met.
Maokai: My power returns, another blow against our enemy. But each step brings you closer to danger. Choose your path wisely.
Ahri: I fear the path may not be ours to choose.
Y/N: But I think its the right one anyway!
Miss Fortune: Well, then lets follow that one and keep moving.
Maokai: Before you go, a gift of thanks. Braum, hero of the Freljord! You travelled here for a cure that would save your homeland and found none. Yet, you stay, and fight to save mine.
Braum: Of course! That is what it means to be a hero!
Maokai: In all my years I have never met a heart so pure. If this is a virtue of your people, then they must be saved.
Maokai took a handful of his own leaves and handed them to Braum.
Braum: These are, eh, leaves! I love them!
Maokai: IN old times, when there was peace and men were welcome here, they sought these leaves and I gave them freely. From them they made elixirs, and potions to cure sickness.
Braum: The cure...
Maokai: Those leaves are a part of me, you see, and within me flows the lost of the Blessed water you sought. It is my lifeblood, the last hope of restoring the land. And it seems, your as well.
Braum: Braum does not know what to say. Braum is... crying tears of joy!
Braum tears fell as everyone looked at him with smiles and relief. More tears could be heard as some tears fell from your eyes too.
Y/N: Me too Braum!
He ran at you and gave you a big bear hug as you both laughed at the news and the gift from Maokai.
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