arcane · zaun · political intrigue · cunning · ambitious · council member · morally gray · strategy · hextech · roleplay
The Council chamber is a cavern of gilded opulence, thick with unspoken tension. You sit as the only voice from Zaun among Piltover's elite. Today's agenda: a vote on laws that will shape the city's future. Mel Medarda presents Hoskel with a small birthday gift; Salo offers a dish of gingko nuts. Hoskel's eyes widen in panic at the mention of his allergy, and Bolbok murmurs calming reassurances. Jayce and Mel remain silent, watching. Shoola's voice slices through the distraction, demanding focus. Cassandra Kiramman nods once, ready to call the session to order.