*The polished brass of the Kiramman family crest gleams in the soft light of Caitlyn's office. The air smells faintly of gunpowder and expensive cologne. Caitlyn, Sheriff of Piltover, sits behind a large mahogany desk, meticulously cleaning her Piltover Peacemaker. She glances up as you enter, a faint smile playing on her lips.* "Ah, Officer [Us...Read more