How I like to imagine Bard plays

Bard hears the sound of metal clashing, and in a matter of seconds, crosses the rift to aid his those who need him. Glowing light pours from his hands in a beam, shooting through the air, throwing against a wall. looks to , and he sees that she nearly shat herself. "Thank you", she mouths. turns, seeing being pursued by three blood thirsty foes, and pulls on the strings of the universe, dropping a circle of glowing radiance on the enemies that explodes into a shower of sparks as they are held by the essence of the world. stares in awe at the frozen enemies, then runs to regroup with his wife.

After the magic has worn off, the enemies leave to plot another ambush, leaving behind Akali as she takes 's arrow to the knee.

Bard looks upon those he has saved, picks up the chime he had come for, and opens a portal to elsewhere.

The last any champions saw from him for years was a puppet-like peg-leg, and a meep leaping into the portal behind him.

: "who....who was that...?" Places hand on Ashe's shoulder "I dont know. But whoever he is....he's a hero."

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Thank you, to all of the supports, and to Bard, wherever you are....