She was once a traveling merchant who sold everything from food, art, clothing, to weapons. Her favorite place to go was Bandle City and the citizens loved it when she visited. She would often bring candy for the children and bread to the residents and painted portraits of the yordles. She was a very successful saleswoman because of her charisma. Her magical cart could hold thousands of items and she always had just what the customers wanted. One day on her way to Bandle City she saw a fae. Hoping that she could find some fae customers she followed the little creature. She ended up in Glade and a few fae traded for some of her merchandise. She began to play games with the fae and had a great time. But suddenly remembered that she had places to be so she left. She went to Bandle City to sell some of items.

Merchant notes day 395,

"I have entered Bandle City to do my usual rounds but I don't recognize anyone, they must be busy and had other things to do. It's been an hour and usually I've sold items by now but no one will pay me any attention and those who do complain that my items are outdated. I guess today is just not a good day. I will go back to Glade , at least I can get my mind off of my failure today. I'm looking forward to playing fae games again. They were very unique and fun. I'm back in Glade and the fae have allowed me to paint portraits of them. The portraits came out great. I let them keep the art in exchange for playing more games.

Merchant notes day 396

"I lost track of time, I had a nice night though, I should head back to Bandle City to do my rounds. I still don't recognize anyone. Many people have allowed me to paint portraits of them, even children. I got some new canvases to paint on. They are quite nice."

Merchant notes day 397

"I'm back in Bandle City. I have returned with candy for the children and freshly baked bread for the adults. They seemed so happy they gave me a hug. I have sold some of my paintings, which is nice. It's a nice day one someone appreciates your art. A lovely couple have allowed me to paint a mural on their house, I'm looking forward to completing it."

Merchant notes day 398

"Some people came for me today. They said that I'm unique and should be one of the merchants for their champions. They also said they'll pay me if I fight. Well I'm not much of a fighter but if I can make money then fine. So they said I need to stay within the League of Legends. I'm fine with that."

Police reports about Vancasci from Bandle City corresponding with merchant notes 395, 396, 397, and 398.

"She didn't seem that bad at first. She painted a portrait of me but when she handed me the painting...It was...it was horrifying. I was in a pool of my own blood with some hand coming out of my chest. My eyes were gone...replaced with empty black holes. It was creepy but I thought nothing of it until some of my neighbors went missing. In front of their doors were similar paintings...just as dark...if not worse."

"She kidnapped me and my family. My child… I'm the only one who survived but only because I was the object of her painting. She used my daughter as the canvas and used my wife as the paint. Pooling with blood she dipped her brush and started painting...nothing will ever be the same."

"She took me into the woods with my big brother. Told me to sit next to a tree and stay there. She pinned my brother to a tree. She started to paint me using paint that smelled funny and was bubbling. My brother screamed in pain but she just kept on going…"

"She painted horrors on my house. I don't even think she is sane. I screamed for her to stop but just said she didn't want any water and thanked me anyways. She only painted in red. It was thick and smelled like rotting meat. The worst part is I don't even think she realizes what she is doing. Or maybe she does but is just so inhumane and doesn't care. I shudder to think what goes through her mind"