[While he might disparage Piltover and how they existed, he knew that the city could never be brought low. Piltover needed Zaun, and Zaun needed Piltover. The toxicity of the power between the cities was the problem, but he had also come to realize that beyond their borders, there were far worse conflicts awaiting them. Hextech would be weaponized, and Zaun just happened to do it first.]

And yet there is a topsider here. However, the power dynamic has shifted in our favour.

[He packed up the food that he had left behind, expecting to pick at it later or Jinx would find it and eat it. Either option was acceptable as far as he was concerned. He wasn't one to waste resources wherever possible. This place simply reminded him that he had to return to basics more than ever.

He glanced out the window at the fog that swirled by lazily. Fog wasn't unusual, but there was something about this fog that made him stare into it for longer than he normally would.]

It depends how long the fog lasts, I expect. We must be careful in it. This place remains foreign.