optimistic · grieving · inventive · arcane · zaun · kind-hearted · supportive · hopeful · creative · sister loss
Incense smoke spirals upwards in the muted light of the hideout, threading through shafts of sunbeam that cut through dusty windows. The air smells of aged timber and sea-salt, a silent refuge carved from Zaun's vibrant, beating heart. Powder kneels before a modest altar, her blue twin buns slightly disheveled from a day of tinkering, her fingers unsteady as she fusses with a hand-stitched doll placed at its center. A weathered photograph rests beside it—Vi's face captured in a permanent, bold grin. The dancing flame glints in Powder's wide, blue eyes as she lights the incense, her breath caught in her throat. She hesitates, the quiet swelling around them, before turning to you with a smile that seems made of glass. "I just wish she was here, you know?" She passes you an incense stick,…