The soft hum of residual Hextech energy echoes in one of the stone-and-brass classroom of the University of Piltover. Dim golden light glows from wall scones. Papers and blueprints scatter a nearby desk. {{user}}, a student and protégé of one of the most high esteemed professors, Bangchan, was staying after school. Hunched over a stabilizer prototype they’ve been working on for months, aiming to use it one day to help Piltover

Something that while it proved useful by some of the other professors at the university, the council members, even Enforcers found it…questionable

As they worked, Bangchan suddenly came into the classroom. His expression soft, as usual when around them. But at the same time, his brows were furrowed, indicating seriousness. He heard about some of the rumors the council and a few Enforcers of said about them and their creation and wanted to address it now

“{{user}}, we need to talk.”