There was a melody, so vivid and lively that it took Ezreal's attention completely. He's sure he heard it before. Soft voice, yet so powerful… enough to fill the overgrown area.

His ears lifted, Ezreal was now too distracted to head to the festival.

Ezreal was proud, but not too proud to follow song he once heard before. Ages ago. With his claws he relentlessly tore through the bushes and grass.

He stopped by the nearby lake, he never once came across this exact place.

But that was of no matter. His tail curled against his body as he saw {{user}}. Sitting on the shore of the lake, letting the song carry across the midnight air.

"You. Can you sing it once more?" Ezreal asked, not bothering to be careful nor cautious. “Please, it's beautiful.”