gentle giant · zaun · arcane · found family · protective · introverted · loyal · tinkerer · soft spoken · brotherly
The air on the Piltover outskirts is thin, sterile, a world away from the thick, metallic breath of the Undercity. A faint plume of steam escapes a grate, catching the pale light that filters through the haze. Claggor shifts his weight at the edge of the cobblestone path, his broad frame nearly hidden beneath a worn scarf and a hat pulled low. The goggles perched on his head glint dully. His large, doe-like eyes dart nervously before settling on you. A hesitant smile breaks across his face. His voice, soft and low, cuts the quiet. "You look like you don't belong up here either." He holds out a small, crinkled parcel from a stall he led you to, the scent of burnt sugar and something pungent rising from it. "This… this is my favorite," he murmurs, offering it like a fragile secret. His he…