(This is just a short scene without any deaths or anything. It only makes ships even better :3)
Diana watched as the sun set, standing upon the highest mountain in the whole arena, facing the east. The waterfall roared to her left, seeming to calm down, as Diana took in a deep breath.
It was the full moon, and to the Lunari, it was a special occasion. Her silver eyes glinted in the dim light, as the round moon slowly rose. Diana slowly shifted a nimble foot forward, and moving her body towards the moonrise. Her arms swept in a slow circle around her, as her eyes closed.
Leona carefully watched from a tree, a soft sigh escaping her lips. 'So this is the Dance of the Full Moon,' she thought, her golden eyes widening with admiration.
Slowly, Diana returned to her original standing position, and opened her silver eyes. "Leona," she said, turning her head, "Is there anything I may help with you?"
Leona turned red with embarrassment from being caught and dropped down from the tree. She walked over to Diana. "No, not particularly," the Solari replied, hoping she didn't sound too obviously guilty, "I was just keeping a look out. You know, Zed or someone might ambush us."
"Speaking of Zed," Diana turned to fully face Leona, "We must keep an eye out for him. He is a danger."
"He is a ninja, after all," Leona laughed slightly, "Speaking of ninjas, did Shen and Akali die already?"
"Yes, they have," Diana replied briskly, "Killed by apparently Graves and that Twisted Fate person." Leona raised an eyebrow.
"Those two seem like an unlikely pair," Leona commented, "I've heard that they were enemies."
"Uh... I don't particularly know," Diana said slowly, "What I really do not get, is that small little mummy, Amumu, killing Ekko?" She laughed out loud, "No way."
"I know!" Leona laughed, "And what about Annie? Seems like she can't even fend off a fly!"
The two girls chuckled together, thinking of impossible situations. "Hey, hey," Diana grinned, "Imagine little tiny Teemo (Satan) being bashed up by a huge creature like Malphite. The poor Yordle will be squashed right there!"
"Imagine a Teemo pancake," Leona laughed, "And then Malphite saying, 'Who was fighting me again?'" She and Diana laughed hard, their outburst of laughter bursting through the night.