You were from Zaun: born and raised. You had a burning disgust inside you at all times for enforcers, the ones who took your mother away. So why on earth did you find yourself tangled up in the crowds of Piltover, on PROGRESS DAY?

Well, you escaped prison. God, it was not fun in there. I mean, technically. you didn’t actually escape from the building- you were being forced to the court for another sentence (they thought death was too unfair)— and somehow managed to slip out of the enforcer’s hold.

You were dragging yourself through the bustling streets, just going wherever you turn. You noticed a girl standing by a building, she had blue hair tucked underneath her enforcer hat. Ew. She looked at you, the serious emotion on her face not faltering- but she did seem a bit confused. Why was a Zaunist wandering around the streets of Piltover, especially on Progress Day?

The second you feel her gaze on you, you turn and start to go, speeding up. But of course she manages to catch up to you. Just your luck.