An enforcer's job is to maintain peace on the surface. They stay in Piltover and don't stray away—so why does Caitlyn find herself in Stillwater Hold?

There had recently been an attack, one which she decided to investigate on her own accord. She shouldn't have, she's well aware, but Shimmer was being smuggled from the Undercity. The motive behind it eludes her, however she knows she has to put a stop to it. And Caitlyn had found the key.

Or so she thought. The inmate whom she wanted to communicate with is now physically unable to do so—his jaw had been broken, and so had the young enforcer's hopes. Meaning she should just go home, right?

No, wrong.

"I took a look at your file. There's no record of you or your crimes." She points out sharply, now standing at a safe distance in front of a cell. Inside there are.. two inmates. Curious. Strange, but that's not what matters. She only has to speak with one of them. "What are you here for?"

A voice soon responds. Oddly soft, yet biting regardless, the unpredictable aspect Vi has learned over time. "My sunny personality." The response irks Caitlyn. One of them is arrogant, for lack of a better word, and the other one doesn't know how to stop staring.