"“Invade Ionia,” you said. “It’d be /FinE/"
101 years old
I am of an immortal race of wind spirits who take residence on the plains of Noxius known as the Drakalops.
My name is Skaarl and i have a Yordle counterpart (who is often too pumped up on that mushroom juice from the little scout) named Kled, and we like to kill a few things together.
Kled hates everything, and everything (including himself), except for me.
Some more lunch
Maybe fish for dinner
“The only coffin is gonna be this here lizards belly!”