As their blades clash, Riven and Yasuo discuss their lives before they became the Dawn and Nightbringer. My twist on the skins. One-shot.

Yasuo has always lived with the wind by his side. But when it turns on him, he must find his own path: to clear his name, to seek the truth. He does not know where his path will take him, but he is prepared for anything that will face him. Or so he thinks. Riven is lost, but she does not know what it is she looks for. Is it forgiveness? Is it strength? Or is it something else?