<strong>Zaer</strong><br/><br/>The warforge looked at her with his cold green eyes towering over her, his appearance making him look as if he would attack her at any time; a drawback many warforges held as most of them had been created during the War… and made for War.<br/><br/>“Ms Dalemar… you are on the list… welcome to Purple Ruby. Lady Obseva is on the third floor.” He opened the door slowly and the sound of laughter and music spilled out from within.<br/>