Master Returns

ZARIAH I don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation She hummed, a smirk curving her lips. Indeed, her reputation would proceed her. Enough of the beaten down savages that called this place home were so offended by the air she breathed they certainly would keep tabs on her. ”You say that as if it was so easy to predict. Why on earth would I want to come back to this hellhole that your new queen has done such a good job of…keeping perfectly ramshackle?” she said, her voice sounding friendly and pleasant despite the meaning of her words. ”Loren? Powerful?” she said, tilting her head back slightly as she laughed, a cruel sound despite dulcet tones in her voice. ”It doesn’t matter how much magic that child accumulates, he will always be nothing but a stain on our reputation. It is kind of you to take pity on the man that abandoned you though.”