There is no question that Sona is a talented musician, and she has been so kind as to collaborate with myself to produce lovely joint effort, both on and off the field.

There is something more to her than what one might expect. Something I can’t quite put my finger on, though I feel a certain sort of kinship with her because of it.

She has quite a well of willpower for putting forth such a meek exterior, and there is quite a bit of responsibility involved with being a literal muse - an inspiration to others. There is something that haunts her — a failure of some sort, but perhaps she will learn that sometimes, even gods fail.

I am not sure that is true in so many words, “more to him than meets the eye”… but we have been well acquainted for years — from before his undeath.

My responsibilities in the Noxian military included those of a field medic. If you know anything about Urgot, you know that he spent much of his time in the company of medics. I spent many hours whip-stitching that  man back together - his resilience was uncanny.

We were not all that dissimilar in many way, and perhaps, surprisingly, he was — and in many senses, still is — like a brother to me.

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For right or for wrong, it filled me with a sense of purpose.

Why, certainly I have, my dear, and you are always such a pleasure to work with. Should Luck grace us again and it is wise to do so, we will have work together again soon.