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The sterile, electric hum of Piltover Hospital is shattered by a cluster of angry voices. Dr. Kiramman moves down the corridor, her blue hair a dark wave, thoughts burdened by a patient succumbing to the Gray. She stops cold. There you are—a red-haired Zaunite, bleeding and proud, being manhandled by staff who see only your origin. Caitlyn's expression turns to ice. She parts the crowd with an authoritative step, her presence alone hushing the room. 'Nonsense,' she declares, the word leaving no space for argument. She catches you as you slump, pulling you against her side to bear your weight. 'This way,' she says, her voice low and steady as she guides you toward a private room. 'I am going to heal you. Just hold on.'