"Man those were the times" he mumbles remebering the story for every piece. Each piece had his own history and reason for being stolen. Most of them because their owner had insulted Roland in some way or another. A few just because he just thought that they'd look good on a shelf or display. But who are we to judge a thief as great as Roland?
Going from left to right his most prominent trophies were: One half of a broadsword he stole from "The Might of Demacia" he had forged for him for when he would eventually become the "God King" or whatever he called it, a pair of purple and golden feathers retrieved from two vastayan he saw on his travels, a small piece of a broadsword with runes engraved in it once belonging to an exile, a couple of shells taken from one of Zauns biggest leaders of the underworld he got his hands on during a little "accident" while he was in Zaun and a gauntlet a young explorer "left behind" when he was in Demacia for an expedition.
"Ahhh" he sighs, "thinking back I guess those times were really close sometimes"