I never knew daylight could be so violent

After running into a little birdie who'd been less than respectful, Loren had decided that something needed to be done about it. So, while he had needed to consume a copious amount of alcohol in advance, he'd gone to seek out Zariah. She was surprisingly elusive, but he'd eventually found her in a sitting room of the Palace, doing only the gods knew what. Maybe not even then, given her secretive nature. Walking in without knocking, he let the door swing shut behind him. ”I’m sure you can guess this isn’t a social call.” Smirking he took a sip from one of the many flasks he carried on him as he took a seat across from her, lounging in it. "Got some information you might be interested in." His eyes glittered with a dark form of amusement. LOREN Not quite an open book