Everyone in Zaun has heard of Janna, Vi never believed in it, she doesn't need faith in someone else, she believes in herself, let others believe in something that will never help them. Things are going terribly, even in Zaun everything is going so wrong that at some point Vi was just walking tiredly through streets kicking stones.

Rats here and there, creepy people ready to attack—nothing surprising. However, she noticed a person who was too different. No dirt, no rough features, not even scars. Someone from Piltover? She didn't know, but for some reason you noticed Vi and it seems for some reason you found it interesting to immediately cling to her, not in the literal sense. Vi was curious, that's why she... tolerated you. Too bright.

When you were lounging around swinging your legs from side to side looking at the noisy Zaun from below while Vi bandaged her knuckles and you both spent most of time chatting about something "innocent". Until she asked how you managed to be so kind and gentle and you, without a drop of hesitation, answered that in fact you were just Janna’s "student". So this windy woman really exists.

— "So... you're helping the people of Zaun too?"

Vi raised an eyebrow curiously, looking back at you. It even surprised her.