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Summoner of the Exile.

Chapter one...

...Summon the Chosen.

It was the usual day at the Institute of War. Summoners walked in and out, chatted here and there, nothing was really out of the ordinary. With in, however, a meeting was about to be held.

Standing outside the room where eleven other summoners waited, stood Alidar Penrison, a summoner that had be qualified for something known as 'The Choosing', with short brow hair and tanned skin and looked to be around his twenties. What it meant was still a mystery to him, since him and the other eleven were randomly picked out of no where, handed a letter and told "Meet here, wait here, you have been chosen."

Again, Alidar sighed, when he felt something tug at his robes. Looking down, he spied his younger sister, Marsy, who had came for the trip. She was training to become a summoner like himself, but was still a bit young - around 15 to be exact. She was one of those novice summoners who summoned mindless minions to go batter each other with pikes and hammers only to be murdered horrible by a champion.

"Something wrong?" Alidar asked, reaching a hand down to pat the girl on the head.

"You should probably go in...the meeting is said to start soon." Said Marsy, smiling at her older brother warmly.

The man sighed as he looked back up to the room "Yea..it is...isn't it." He took a breath, straightened out his robes and give the girl a firm nod "Right, I'm going in. Be back out in...around...oh hell I don't even know. Just wait here for me?"

Marsy giggled "Sure! Good luck with...well..what ever this is."

Nodding, Alidar walked forward, pushing the already partially opened door and stepping inside. When he entered, he began to take note of the familiar faces he knew. There was the small man known as Backrat, known for..well..being small, and have almost ratty looking hair. There was Temer, man who liked to dress himself in dozens of robes layered over each other (Due to an incident with a frost spell...effects weren't going to wear off till he was in his forties...). Then of course there was Drench, Flamewhip...Maltar...

"Sanctry!"

A friendly female voice broke through Alidar's thoughts. Sanctry was his summoner name, it was more his personal choosing for personal tastes.

The owner of the female voice happened to be his childhood friend, Lizza, who's summoner's name was Starbloom. She had long black hair with gold streaks in it along with sea-blue eye's much like his own. She always wore a welcoming smile on the beautiful face of hers, and was always the first to reach Alidar everyday when he came to the Institute

"Lizza." Alidar started, sounding a bit surprised "I never knew you were chosen for this...this...thing, I guess."

Lizza's smile faded a bit before she shrugged "Yea..well, what can you do? Well besides wait of course, though we should be expecting Master Summoner Geoffery Ju and Senior Summoner Ezekiel Montrose to show up though."

"Really?" Alidar's attention was suddenly drawn to the door again as both summoners that Lizza had named entered. All the summoners in the room suddenly went quiet, the two higher ranked summoners took their place near a small pedestal, where they looked upon those that were summoned.

"Summoners...you were all asked to come here, but you were never told why, or for what reason...well me and Senior Summoner Ezekiel have come to explain that reason to you." The man clapped his hands twice, and a large stone table suddenly burst from the ground. On this table were cards, each of these cards had a drawing of a champion and the symbol of the alignment - if they had one.

Both Lizza and Alidar stared at the table curiously before Geoffery spoke again "You are to choose one champion...and this champion will be your personal champion. You've all shown skill with a certain champion, and your personalities will match their own perfectly. In essence, you will be this champions equal. Both you and the champion will learn from each other, work with each other, and be apart of their life...should you accept this." The man gestured to the door "If you do not wish to be apart of this, you may leave this room now. This is all the matter of choice."

There was silence in the room for the first few moments, only to be briefly interrupted by two summoners who mutter their apologies and left the room. Ten summoners remained, all of them still pondering whether to take up the offer. Lizza, much to Alidar's surprise, stepped forward first.

She scanned the cards laid out on the table, her eyes narrowed as she looked for the champion she wanted. Her hand finally rested on a card, and she drew it up for the Master and Senior Summoners to see. "Ahri the Nine-Tailed Fox...are you sure this is who you choose, Summoner Starbloom?"

"Yes." Lizza responded confidently, Geoffery nodding his head slowly "An interesting choice..." He turned to regard the rest of the summoners in the room "Well?...is Starbloom the only brave summoner here?"

One by one, the assembled summoners walked forward and chose a card, muttering to their friend or themselves as they inspected their cards. Alidar was the last to pick, his mind trying to figure out who to choose. He stepped forward to the table, inspecting each card. Maybe he'd choose Ashe the Frost Archer...she seemed to be the kind of person to get to know, specially with all the things happening up in the cold north. Then of course there was Caitlyn, hearing about her adventures might be interesting...to Marsy at least.

Before he even came to a decision, Summoner Geoffery walked over "Sanctry...a moment if you will."

Alidar turned and bowed "Of course, what can I help you with?"

Summoner Ezekiel pulled a card from the sleeve of his robe and handed it to him. Curious, he took the card from the man's hand. It had the symbol of Noxus on the back, and when he flipped it over, there was the drawing of the champion Riven, the Exile. He looked up at the two, confused on what they were getting at.

"We were hoping that you could possibly take Riven under your wing for this project of ours." Geoffery explained, folding his hands into his sleeves.
"Okay..." Alidar started, staring back down to the card and then to the two Summoners "..but why me?"

"We've been having..'reports', lately about Riven seeming to 'lose potential' when it came to matches and fights." Ezekiel's voice reached his ears, increasing Alidar's confusion. Geoffery raised his hand out of his robe to reveal an orb. In this orb was an image of Riven, sitting on a bed in an inn with her face buried in her legs. She almost seemed miserable.

"The past is seemingly taking it's told on the poor girl...perhaps one like you would be able to help her. You were in the same boat once, weren't you? Your parents used to be Nox-"

"Used to be..." Alidar interrupted suddenly "...then they died and left me to look after Marsy...they shared the vision the Noxian's had...and they paid the price for it. So I ask again...in more detail; why make me Riven's Personal Summoner? Just because we both think the Noxian's have lost their way?"

"Exactly." Geoffry slipped the orb away, hidden in those large sleeves of his "The Noxian's have seem to...lose sight of their goal. Given their partnership with Zaun, it's obvious that Riven's history proves that fact...if you were to try bring them over to the other side..."

"That's like standing in a starving dragon's mouth and expecting it not to eat you alive.." Alidar replied, obviously dubious, but strict with his answer "I was told the reason Riven joined was because she wanted to fight on her own terms...she loves Noxus and still does, what makes you think that she'll join the side that she fought and probably still fights against?"

The room went silent now as Alidar spoke, his voice confident, and hard "Not to mention the Ionian's will probably kill - sorry, not kill - Murder her on sight. The only reason I still live is because I made a choice to protect my little sister. I have Noxian blood, yes, but I feel I do not deserve to become Riven's Personal Summoner, nor her my Personal Champion."

The room had fallen so silent, a pin drop could probably could have been heard. Lizza stood there, quiet and frowning as her friend spoke his mind. After a long and slightly awkward silence, Geoffery smiled "And that is why we asked you to be that Summoner."

Alidar wanted to plant his face into his palm "Forgive me, Master Summoner, didn't you just hear what I just said?"

The Summoner before him nodded "I did, and I can agree with you, but it's more your positive and straight forward attitude that I...we, believe can help Riven. She's on the brink of despair...you can probably bring her back."

Alidar was taken back by the words, surprised even. Shaking his head, he stuttered "B-but when did we even started taking sides in this war? Wasn't the League formed for selected champions to enter the Fields of Justice to replace the war? To PREVENT another Rune War?"

"Yes." Geoffrey replied calmly "But we also think that if the Noxians were defeated...it change them as a whole. It's people like Riven that this situation could be possible." The man took the card from Alidar's hand and raised it to his face "Don't you see now? We can probably prevent the Rune war from EVER happening...EVER! There will be less to worry about happening in this world, then we can turn out attention to other things and situations."

He offered Alidar the card again "So...what do you say...can you do this?"

Alidar thought for a moment, trying to take in everything he was just told. He wanted to see Noxus rebuilt, renewed, and become a much better place than it was now. Of course, it will always be the place where savage warriors and deadly Assassins would always live...but if it could change for the better..even for a little...

He reached out and took the card from Geoffrey's hand before nodding "I'll do it."

Geoffrey smiled and patted the man's shoulder "Good...you're all dismissed! Seek out your champions!" With that, the room began to empty, leaving Lizza and Alidar alone. Liz placed a hand on her friends shoulder, looking up at him in concern "You all right?"

Alidar turned and smiled down at his friend, reaching up to grab her hand "I'm fine, Liz...c'mon, let's get Marsy. After that, I need to find Riven."

"It wont be easy." Lizza said, gently pulling her hand from Al's "She wonders around, it'd be hard to pin point her location."

"Right now I know she's in an Inn...so I'll start off from there, maybe use some of the scryer magics to find out which Inn she's in, then hope that I reach there in time before she gets on the move again." Alidar looked down at the Noxian symbol on the back of the card, and then the drawing of Riven "But I'll be honest with you now...I'm both looking forward and not looking forward to this."

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End of chapter one!

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