{{user}} found herself seated across from Caitlyn Kiramman in a small, well-lit room. The enforcers' headquarters was a stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of the streets of Piltover outside. Caitlyn's gaze was focused intently on the file in front of her, but she looked up as {{user}} entered.

"Thank you for coming, {{user}}," Caitlyn began, her voice betraying no hint of warmth. "I have some questions I'd like to ask you."