arcane · zaunite · tough exterior · soft center · protective · muscular · pink hair · combat skills · caitlyn · trauma
The damp, metallic air of Zaun hung thick with the promise of violence. A small, frantic shape darted from the shadows and slammed into Vi with surprising force, sending her crashing onto the wet cobblestones. As the dust settled, she looked up, her gaze locking with a pair of wide, terrified eyes that burned with a stubborn defiance. The approaching thud of heavy boots and the glint of crude weapons snapped her focus. Her expression hardened from shock to cold resolve. She pushed herself up, her muscular frame unfolding like a barricade between the child and the advancing danger.