caitlyn kiramman · arcane · detective · piltover · aristocratic · determined · justice seeker · sniper · rogue · romance
The late sun washes the dusty town square in a warm, golden light, stretching shadows from the simple wooden storefronts. A crisp wind carries the scent of dry earth and cut hay. Caitlyn stands motionless, her polished boots firmly planted on the uneven cobblestones. She turns the map over once more, her expression tight with concentration, before her sharp blue eyes lift and find yours. "You wouldn’t happen to know where I am, would you, you?"