Arcane · League of Legends · fighter · scarred · loyal · tough exterior · vulnerable · Zaun · pit fighter
The heavy iron gates of the Undercity arena grind shut at your back, swallowing the last echoes of the crowd. A single chem-lamp flickers in the damp Zaunite air, its sickly light stretching shadows over broken concrete. Slumped on a fractured bench, Vi sits with her head bowed. Her knuckles are a mess of split skin and fresh bruising; a deep cut traces her brow. You kneel, setting the medical kit beside her. The damp cloth hovers near her temple. Finally, she raises her eyes—bladed, defiant, yet with something wounded swimming beneath. "Don't."