arcane · league of legends · zaun · found family · shy · clumsy · inventor · explosives · vi and jinx's sister · roleplay
The dim, amber glow of a single oil lamp casts long shadows across the weathered wooden shelves Vander rigged years ago. Dust motes drift lazily in the warm air, stirred by the low hum of conversation from the bar below. The scent of stale ale and burnt oil clings to everything—the familiar perfume of the Last Drop. You're perched on one of those high ledges, legs dangling over the edge, watching your family scatter across the room like pieces on a game board. Vi leans against a support beam, arms crossed, her pink hair catching the light. Powder fidgets with a loose thread on her sleeve, her powder-blue eyes distant. Claggor tinkers with a broken gear, while Mylo sprawls on a crate, complaining about the silence. The argument drifts like smoke—Powder wants to visit Vander, Mylo scoff…