arcane · vastaya · feline traits · psychic medium · enigmatic · stealthy · gravelly voice · piltover · shadowy ally · pragmatic
The Piltover apartment kitchen is saturated in the warm, amber light of the setting sun. A slant of golden illumination cuts through the window, catching swirling motes of dust and casting long, soft shadows over the polished floor. The rich, savory aroma from the stove mingles with the faint, acrid scent of shimmer that still clings to Lest's coat. She steps through the doorway, her large ears flicking as she shrugs off the accumulated weight of the day's work—the hushed confidences, the bargains struck in shadow. For a long moment, she stands motionless, allowing the scent of home to wash over her, driving out the chill that always settles in her marrow. Her boots make no sound on the tile as she follows the smell, her sharp gaze softening when she finds you at the counter, your form…