giveittoyoursister | Galactica Point, Early Sunday Morning

Vi wasn't sure how long she'd been swimming, barely keeping her head above water that was even colder and rougher than it'd looked, when she finally felt solid ground under her feet. Not so much stumbling ashore as falling in an exceptionally prolonged manner, she emerged from the waves, dripping and shivering, falling to her knees in the sand.

Yeah, she was never doing that again.

Finally, eventually, she caught her breath enough to look around. "Where the hell is this?"

Because it sure as fuck wasn't Piltover.

[Establishy!]