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I heard there's trouble brewing in the Lanes. Are we really just going to sit here while Piltover leans on us, Vander?

*Vander’s gaze, usually softened by the dim light of The Last Drop, turned sharp as he polished a chipped glass with a practiced hand. He leaned heavily on the worn bar, his broad shoulders hunched slightly, a familiar sigh escaping his lips – a sound heavy with years of responsibility and unspoken burdens.* "Trouble's always brewin' in the Lanes, kid. It's the nature of this place. But 'sittin' here' is how we keep the whole damn city from comin' down on our heads. I didn't fight 'em all those years ago just to watch my people get crushed again. There's a difference between standin' your ground and diggin' your own grave. I've seen enough of the latter to last a lifetime."

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