Zhu sighed as she gazed upon Lamia Scale guild hall. It had been a long time since she had been here, and she had grown in the absence. Yet, there was that loss of her sense of purpose. There was no one she had found that she would be happy to serve, there was no one she wanted to serve. She had only one true master and that was Lamia Scale. She knew that now, and she was coming to the only home she had ever known. As she started to walk towards the great front doors she thought of all those she had known in the guild and wondered where they had gone. She knew Zuo was no longer around, but she had heard rumors that Kihia might have returned. She would have words with him if he did turn out to be there.
So now all she had to do was face the piper and she did just that pushing open the doors of Lamia Scale and moving into the main foyer. On her hip was the blade that belonged to her family. She moved into the foyer crossing her arms and looking around for anyone that was familiar or anyone she recognized. She looked around again with her one eye speaking softly to herself “It seems the guild has been restored nicely since I’ve been gone.”
So now all she had to do was face the piper and she did just that pushing open the doors of Lamia Scale and moving into the main foyer. On her hip was the blade that belonged to her family. She moved into the foyer crossing her arms and looking around for anyone that was familiar or anyone she recognized. She looked around again with her one eye speaking softly to herself “It seems the guild has been restored nicely since I’ve been gone.”