Skarner approached the resolute archer, whom he'd never had a chance to address before. From all he'd heard, his goals aligned with the malign man, albeit of a vastly different scope and ideal. He didn't necessarily agree that Noxus as a whole needed purging, he found all too often that their goals were more than a little caustic to the world itself. But he'd come with a purpose, and introspection was not it.
"Tell me, Varus, when you have rid the world of those that wronged your people, what will become of you? What of the families of those you slay, are they at fault as well? Must they lose someone that they love to satisfy your vengeance? It it truly just, what you seek?" Skarner didn't speak out of anger, nor contempt. His voice was clear and even, as clear and even as his voice got. He was genuinely curious to hear the blighted man's opinion.
"My only purpose in this world will be fulfilled when I have completed my task. I will be able to rest knowing that my family as been avenged, and I will be able to see them once more..." A pause. Varus' free hand unconsciously wrapped itself around the jewel on his necklace. For a second his eyes closed and a small smile formed around his lips before returning to his normal scowl.
"The death of a son, a daughter, a father, a mother is nothing compared to what I have seen and what I must live with. The dogs of Noxus may weep over the body of one, but I must live day to day with the knowledge of thousands due to their actions. What they will experience is nowhere close to what I must live on a daily basis. Only when they are all gone may their experience approach my level of agony."
((Arclight Varus begs to differ, as that bow is made of metal.))
And of course, most skins are not 'canon'. Except for Brolaf, bro.))