Jinx leaned against the railing of her massive, personalized airship she named "Isha's Dream" as she looked out at nothing in particular. Buildings of a few cities passed, other airships flew by. Then for a long, long while there was nothing but deep blue ocean.

Her thumb ran over the metallic prothesis on her left hand where the middle finger was supposed to be. He raised her hand, running her fingers over the burned and scarred side of her face. The skin was rough, the scar has jagged outlines due to the bomb she set off all those weeks back. He waved her hand in front of her left eye, void of color. Nothing. Still blind there. She snapped her fingers near her left ear. Still nothing. Deaf in that ear.

With a sigh, she returned her attention to the ocean that seemed to go on as long as time did as she reminisced about everyone and everything she left behind back in Zaun. Vi, Ekko, Sevika, even Caitlyn. All for a new life somewhere far, far away. The traveling life could be an upgrade to that of a criminal.

"You would've like it up here, Isha," She whispered into the wind as she thought about the little girl again even after all these weeks.