...lomat and lacks the conveniences Iâ€™m sure a woman of your importance is used to being furnished with.â€ť As he spoke Sarenâ€™s platform floated slowly down towards the alien party, at once appearing benevolent and threatening in his posturing.
Benezia smiled to herself, despite his many skills and abilities Saren certainly had no prowess in subtle political maneuvering. He obviously believed that his position above her group would make him seem more grand than he truly was and instill feelings of inferiority in his guests. The Matriarch wondered if heâ€™d used the same tricks on the geth when forming his alliance with them. If he had, and theyâ€™d fallen for it, then her opinion of them would be greatly diminished.
â€śIâ€™m sure my staff and I will be able to make do.â€ť She replied to Sarenâ€™s veiled insult diplomatically. â€śAnd how should I address you now? Spectre? Renegade? Traitor?â€ť
â€śNow now, no need to speak so abruptly. And you may call me Master.â€ť As he said the word Benezia felt her implants vibrating once more, the whispering in her mind returning with a vengeance, the sudden shock of it making her flinch. Around her the soldiers dropped their weapons, several dropping to their knees in pain as their own minds were overcome with the sheer strength of the suggest...