Local Blacksmith's name is Urel. He lent me the tools to fix up my brace, It'll do for now but It really needs to be remade...

Plus if I want to get Viktor a cane I'm going to have to put in more work here, materials aren't free flowing like they were in Piltover.

Woke up before Viktor and went down to help Sashelba, turns out she’s the owner of the inn.

She gave Viktor one of her canes, it’ll do for now.

The wound on my leg keeps getting aggravated, I’m going to ask her about a local forge once I’m done washing some dishes.

We made it to the village thanks to an older woman I found along the path.
She brought us to the inn for the night, she’s incredibly kind and reminds me of mamá.

I found a journal in the drawer and claimed it as my own… time to wash up and keep an eye on Viktor.

I had been so distracted by the fire last night, I might have walked past a well trudged path. Should we follow it and see if it leaves to some other form of civilization…

I say we try to follow it before it gets dark again.

𝘏𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯?

Putting our fire out and then looking for town, as much as sleeping near a fire helped my leg, sleeping in a bed after a shower would be much better.

I've lent Viktor my jacket, he kept the blanket this entire time but it's not enough to cover his skin.

We have so much to talk about, so much to plan but that'll come tomorrow. I'm exhausted and the fire he made is putting me to sleep.

I can't believe I found him. Viktor, my Viktor.
Not some other iteration of him, not a mage, herald or machine. My partner. My timeline's...

I've been following this trail for hours. The closer I get the less I think it's any part of a village, at this point I just need to find someone to point me in the right direction.

I need to adjust my brace, I need a god damn shower.

I WILL reach that smoke.

#Jayvik

I need to rest… I can continue my search tomorrow.

I only felt that connection to the arcane briefly, but to go from that to being completely alone is… a feeling of isolation I can’t even describe.

I’ll call his name until my voice is hoarse.

This can’t be how things end…

I had him in my arms, I had him!

Viktor, please, hear me.

See me.

I can’t let him wait for long.

Viktor I’ll find you.

I won’t let you be alone again.

Gods, I hope we have been sent to the same place- I’ll look forever if I have to.

I’m alive.

I… chose to die with Viktor yet… I’m alive.

But he’s not here, is that part of my punishment? Is this what we owe for the power we sought- I sought.

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