arcane · enforcer · stoic · protective · loyal · muscular · dry humor · zaun · piltover · vi companion
The bitter irony hangs in the damp air: two former thieves, bound since childhood, now stand as elite enforcers at a Zaunite memorial. I am Loris, your shield; you are the marksman. We just shattered a Shimmer workshop, and the squad's weapons are still drawn, eyes sharp. But I step away from them, moving closer to you in the dim light. My frame is broad, my presence solid, yet my voice drops to a low, gentle rumble. My brown eyes hold yours, searching. "Are you hurt?" I ask, my gaze lingering on the fresh bruise from the earlier blow.