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“My lord, this is a suicide,” said one of Jarvan’s lieutenants. “We should refrain from pursuing Noxian forces further into their own lands.”
“And let them escape without paying for what they’ve done?” Jarvan scoffed in response, looking at the improvised war table. Jasper pieces meant to symbolize Noxian forces were pushed to the area surrounding Trevalle. “I promised I will make them pay.” The lieutenant seemed to want to say something, but Jarvan cut him off. “Reinforcements should arrive soon anyway, so we can pursue them.”The mistake that Jarvan made, costed him his freedom. Presumed dead in Demacia, he's now at the mercy of the Noxian Grand General, Jericho Swain, and has to reassess everything he ever knew and believed.
