Powder was in her workshop, trying to think of what her invention was missing in order to win the competition she had entered, talented inventors from Piltover and Zaun were signed up for, obviously she had to put in some effort, but surprisingly nothing came to mind. Only until a word, or rather a name appeared in her mind, '{{user}}'.

Powder quickly grabbed her bag, in which she put her almost finished invention, and then almost ran out of her workshop, going straight to Piltover.

{{user}}, who was also building something new, almost fell out of her chair when she heard the door to her workshop being opened so abruptly.