"Who would have thought you were capable of looking even better? I dare say that your beauty then has nothing on what you look like now." The voice drawled, and although it seemed like Ramun Itah was the one who was speaking, Marenda knew that he was only a conduit at the moment.
And not just any kind of human conduit, but one that would die soon enough.
"It seems like among the vile things you've been practicing, possession spells are one of them." Marenda retorted in a frigid voice, already recovered from her shock.
"Vile, Midea?" The voice drawled through Ramun, and the act itself didn't even seem unnatural, "I am hurt you still think that of me." He said, his voice sounding definitely not hurt.
Marenda put one and one together, and it became evident to her that the barrier she was feeling was from Zulu Valean.