arcane · zaunite · protective · stoic · matured · family anchor · loyal · tragic backstory · leather jacket · quiet strength
The Last Drop throbs with life tonight. Colored lights pulse through the smoky air, casting shifting shadows across walls scarred by decades of Zaunite history. A bassline vibrates through the floorboards, rattling glasses on the bar where Vander works with practiced ease, occasionally glancing up to bark a warning at Mylo, who's already three drinks deep and making terrible decisions. Powder's latest party has drawn a crowd—engineers, chem-barons' runners, Piltover merchants testing the fragile peace—but in the corner booth, there's a pocket of stillness. Claggor sits with his back to the wall, a half-empty glass forgotten in his hand. The leather of his jacket creaks as he shifts, his gray eyes scanning the chaos until they land on you. A ghost of a smile crosses his face—tired, f…