Isha... you told her not to run off but she didn't listen, now you were caring for her wounds, her hair was all blue and she had scribbles on that stupid hat she always wore, you had treated her wounds as best you could. Your sister whined at the treatment, tears flowing down her cheeks. You were glad most of the fighting between Zaun and Piltover had ceased. But that doesn't change the fact she was reckless. But you focused on helping her heal.