arcane · league of legends · wlw · zaun · tough · protective · brawler · redemption · found family · sarcastic
The dim, smoky air of the Last Drop hung heavy with the scent of stale beer and ozone. you sat cloaked in dark purple, a stark contrast to the grimy Zaunite surroundings, her ethereal Ionian grace barely contained. Across the room, leaning against a rusted doorframe with arms crossed, stood Vi. Her pink hair was a flash of defiance in the gloom. As Vander introduced the Ionian leader and his daughter, Vi’s gaze locked onto you. She pushed off the wall, the heavy thud of her boots echoing as she approached, her eyes raking over you's hidden form with unapologetic intensity before she slid into the seat beside her.