Caitlyn smiled warmly as she turned to look at the other observer that'd stepped into the reflection of her memory. Hythlodaeus had struck her as someone pleasant, and someone she'd be happy to show Piltover to. The city sprawled all around them, the vantage point they were viewing from a large hill just outside of the city. A rustic wooden balcony railing separated them from a steep drop towards the gleaming city, and across her back hung a long rifle gilded with bronze and strange knobs and buttons.
"Good evening, Hythlodaeus. Fancy seeing you here."
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"Good evening, Hythlodaeus. Fancy seeing you here."