To hijack the top comment we ' ve got at least one owner telling PVP L i v e r i o t g a m e s c o e rcingnalcsorganizationsin that they ' re considering rescinding their investments into LoL over this . <| sep |> I didn ' t see any leftist bias but judging by the comments preceding this , this has no chance of being an intelligent exchange . Good day . <| sep |> Did some digging and it seems you might want to try disabling Hardware Acceleration in Chromium . There was an issue related to remote desktop access sort of functioning as if there wasnt an active monitor ie closed laptop lid so graphics went tits up , and that was the fix . <| sep |> As the bravo prepared for the fight , Lewyn waved his men back to their seats , stepping away from the table and getting some space to swing . Pate was silent as the man took his mask of , though the other two seated men gasped and remarked under their breath at the swordsman ' s greyscale . All right , you eastern fuck . The massive knight parried Drazzan ' s words with his retort . Show me what you ' ve got . I ' ll be fucking disappointed if you don ' t have something good up your sleeve without that tiny sword in your hand . Having finished limbering up , the essosi was quick to lunge forward , swinging an upward punch to Lewyn ' s face . The knight chuckled , swatting his arm down to both block it and strike his wrist with a left , following it up with a right hook which caught Drazzan on the nose and sent him reeling across the room , though the shorter man managed to keep on his feet . That wasn ' t smart , essosi . C ' mon , I know you can do better than that ! Lewyn called to the man as he began to advance . Of course , the hulking Westerman was right as he moved forawrd and swung again , Drazzan ducked the swipe , punching Lewyn in the ribs and moving inside of his reach for an uppercut , pushing him onto the back foot . The faster essosi then pressed his advantage , raining down a flurry of quick strikes as Lewyn raised his hands to guard them , until a second , third and fourth slipped over and under the edges of his blocks . After the final blow of his storm of strikes , Lewyn took a knee , now alongside the table he ' d stepped away from . The essosi swung down at the man one final time , a shot meant to end the match , but the knight looked up , raising his huge hand and closing it around Drazzan ' s fist . The huge man smiled and pulled , but only to get himself to his feet , his other hand resting on the table , letting the swordsman go once he ' d finished . I yield you had me beat there clear as day , the match is yours . Lewyn chuckled , wiping away a tiny spot of blood from his lip with one hand . I knew I was right about you with what I said before a lesser duellist would have been lost without his blade , but a real man knows and hones his strength in all forms of fighting . Who taught you , may I ask ? I assume it was in Essos ?