"For my country, I oath with zeal and loyalty, my service." I watched as the new soldiers of my country, of Demacia swore at town square.
Most them are men, at least 18 years of age. Young, they are, but due to the incoming war, their youth was flown by the wind.
One of them is Garen, our neighbor. He was about the same age as me, we used to play when we were kids. Too bad he got enlisted for military training.
My daydreaming was stopped when I heard them march. I'll never see Garen again. I heard he was seeing a girl, Luxan or Luxanna, I don't know. We're not that close now. She was enlisted too, just so you know.
Why am I not enlisted? Because I once killed a Demacian. In fact, I have a bounty. Dead or Alive for 100 pieces of gold. That's one of the reason why me and Garen drifted apart.
As they enter the field, I ran away with my cloak. I have no reason of staying here anymore. I'll go back to Noxus before the sun.
Once I go back to Demacia, I will not be his friend. I will be his rival.