[She tries to remember, but it's hard and it hurts. Faint snippets of images come to her, an older woman in a tailored brown dress, a man in a crisp white shirt with hair the same shade as hers. They look like her. But her parents are...
Did she ever know her parents? She's always lived in Yancai, but was she born here? Have her parents ever lived here?
There was another man, tall, handsome. She used to have to crane her neck up to see his face. But then, after a while, she didn't. Did she grow up with him? Was she a child in Piltover, or an adult? She can't have lived there her whole life, she's always lived... She's always lived in...]
I-- I don't know. [She was a child, running through a forest, the city on the horizon. She was an adult when they handed her a badge.
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Did she ever know her parents? She's always lived in Yancai, but was she born here? Have her parents ever lived here?
There was another man, tall, handsome. She used to have to crane her neck up to see his face. But then, after a while, she didn't. Did she grow up with him? Was she a child in Piltover, or an adult? She can't have lived there her whole life, she's always lived... She's always lived in...]
I-- I don't know. [She was a child, running through a forest, the city on the horizon. She was an adult when they handed her a badge.
What did she need a badge for?]