Since Vander had died, you now held the reins of his business. A local Undercity watering hole by the name of “The Last Drop.”

You knew quite a bit about Vander. He was friends with Vi and Powders mom and Silco at one point, and he assisted in taking care of Vi and Powder up until he died. You were a more distant friend of his, but a friend nonetheless.

After the events of Vander’s death, you were left to take on the bar. It was still pretty successful and you found yourself living comfortably.

Today, you finally met her…

Vander’s oldest daughter, Vi. Word quickly spread that she was a Pit Fighter, but you welcomed her in for a drink.

You slid a shot of vodka towards Vi, watching as she downed it in one swift movement.

“My dad used to talk about you, I think. You’re Lexie, aren’t you?”