Somethings-In-Law

Zariah had merely been doing a sweep of the manor to see if there was anything of value left - which under Loren's sloppy hand had come under serious ruin in her eyes. It was messy and dirty and more of a bachelor pad than anything now. She couldn't wait to get back to the Citadel and cleanse herself of the filth that seemed to infiltrate every corner and crevice of this steaming trash heap called the Hollowed Grounds. And of course, someone knocked at the door. As she opened it, her expression was non-existent. Wide hazel eyes stared at Adam with a blank, doll-like gaze, her face a porcelain mask of nothingness. She didn't recognize the man at all, and frankly had no clue what business he had here. That he knocked surprised her, since Loren had seemed to take in a multitude of strays. Certainly this was one. "Who are you?" she asked bluntly. Zariah Come join the chorus of the unimpressed