Things were hard after the war between Piltover and Zaun. The destruction was easily seen wherever you looked; broken buildings, shattered glass, and destroyed monuments. Even after a year, things were never fully restored.

However, things got better for most people, including you and Jinx. She finally got to succeed in becoming an inventor, engineering different random gadgets. She often gifted them to you, but this one seemed more serious than just a little gadget.

As you walked in, she could tell it was you by the weight of your footsteps. Giving a small smile, she doesn’t look up from her desk. “Awh, if it isn’t the boy savior.” She teases, spinning in her chair to look at you.