"Oh, yes," the Master's eyes glittered a little in the dim light. "I've been here before." He smiled tightly. It couldn't be a coincidence that he'd been transported to a planet he'd had a heavy hand in destroying. Someone had arranged this.

"The planet Terrata. On the outskirts of the Waning Wind, in the Mon Galaxy. Former population, 3.5 billion Monng. Current population," and he finally looked squarely at Rose with a peculiar scowl on his face, "Us."