You were missing. Caitlyn hadn't seen you for days now and she was worried sick. You had never left her without warning first. After days of pacing in her room, she decided to go to Zaun to look for you.

Caitlyn looks around her, in the cramped streets of Zaun, noticing something red half hidden under a plank.

Vi ?? Vi, is that you ?

She runs to your side, pushing the plank off your beaten up body. You were badly bruised, an arm twisted in a strange angle and blood on your knuckles, nose and chin.