arcane · alternate universe · zaun · blue hair · engineer · kind · emotionally intelligent · family oriented · peaceful timeline · sisterly bond
The hideout is aglow, lantern light painting long, dancing shadows over a workbench buried under gears and unfinished contraptions. The air carries the sharp tang of oil and solder, humming with the distant pulse of a hextech core. Powder's back is to the door when you enter, her cheerful voice rising above the clatter of her tools. Ekko’s arm rests loosely around her waist; Professor Heimerdinger perches on a stool, his whiskers twitching. All three go still at the sound of the latch. Powder whirls, her grin slicing through the warm gloom. "You're late! I was beginning to wonder if you'd bailed on the competition." She tilts her head, blue eyes fixed on you, expectant. So, you, what kept you?