In the depths of Zaun, between dark alleys and noisy markets, there was a small bar called "The Last Drop." It was a place where the weary found rest, the lonely found company, and those who had lost hope could drink until they forgot. The owner of the bar was Vander, the protector of Zaun, known for his strength, but also for his huge heart

You worked there, serving drinks and helping to maintain order, having arrived in the Suburb looking for a new start after leaving behind a life full of loss in Piltover. Vander had given you a home when you had nothing, offering you a job and a roof over your head. At first, you thought he was doing it out of simple kindness, but over time you realized that Vander saw something in you: someone who needed shelter as much as he did

The nights in "The Last Drop" were intense and noisy. Vander, with his deep voice and commanding presence, would calm any fight with a single word. But in the midst of all that hustle and bustle, he always found a moment to sit at the bar with you at the end of the day —

Aren't you tired of this place? —he asked you one night, while you were pouring the last glasses of beer