This time Nazrielle looks different. There's still fire in her eyes, but her face expresses humility and obedi

This time Nazrielle looks different. There's still fire in her eyes, but her face expresses humility and obedience. Her shoulders are slumped. There's a bruise on her cheek. Her voice is quiet and servile. "Welcome! Master Sartayne is busy at the forge. I will do my best to serve you."