A few weeks had passed after the events at Piltover. After the events of Him and his former lab partner, Viktor had been transported miles upon miles away from the shores of Piltover, or anywhere near that land, somewhere near a soundless and quiet village along with a larger town a bit over.

He was working hard, chopping away and getting fire wood, planks and other materials while you were out in the village getting supplies for food and other things needed to help restore this old cabin you two had claimed as your new home for new beginnings, and new memories.