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he bodies of her soldiers and advisors。 They would； soon； he knew。 The smell would lead someone to them。
Khorrl and his duergar were inside the manor itself； out of sight in an unused wing of the place； in a barracks where no soldiers were currently quartered。 It was driving Khorrl mad。 His sentries had not reported anyone even ing near the halls where he and his boys waited； but if anyone found them； the plan was ruined。
〃Captain。〃 An all…too…familiar voice came from the shadows at the edges of the storehouse。
Khorrl felt his heart begin to race with anticipation。 Zammzt stepped from the shadows； a wry smile on his face。
〃So？〃 the duergar asked。
〃We've gotten the word；〃 Zammzt replied。 〃It's time for you to go to work。〃
Khorrl rubbed his hands together in delight。 At last。 He began going over the plan in his head once more as he issued orders； and Zammzt faded back into the shadow from which he'd emerged。
The real fighting was about to begin。
***
Faeryl was fast growing bored with all of it。 She wished the matron mothers would simply see things as her mother had laid them out so carefully； declare House Melarn treasonous and dissolved； and permit House Zauvirr to rise to a position of prominence so that Ssipriina could sit on the Council。 But of course； there was the prerequisite squabbling that had to take place； first。 Faeryl supposed she would care a whole lot more if she stood to gain more； but her mother would still be ordering her around…and getting ordered around in turn； even if it was by someone other than Drisinil Melarn。
There's always someone using you as their footstool； Faeryl thought； no matter how high you reach。 Even Triel Baenre was forced to nod her head in subservience to the whims of Lolth； and it's possible that the Dark Mother herself has been forced to…
〃Faeryl； stop wasting our time with your idle fancies； and pay attention；〃 Ssipriina Zauvirr said； snapping Faeryl out of her thoughts。
〃Sorry； Mother；〃 the younger drow answered； chagrined。
She focused her attention on the conversation at hand； for at least the matron mothers were no longer talking as one。
〃I said〃 Inidil Mylyl declared； emphasizing the word to make sure everyone in the room understood that she was put out at having to repeat herself； 〃that hearing the tale in its entirety once more would go a long way toward clarifying just exactly how this managed to happen right under our noses。 Perhaps Faeryl can indulge us for a few moments more to explain this。〃
Faeryl groaned inwardly。 She had already explained herself three times to the first matron mothers to arrive。 They had not been happy with several parts of her story； so she was going to have to tell the whole thing once more for those matron mothers who had chosen； for whatever reason； to arrive late。 Of course； they were the most powerful drow in Ched Nasad； used to keeping others waiting and daring anyone to question them on it。 She felt queasy as she crossed to the center of the room。
〃Yes； of course； Matron Mother Mylyl；〃 she said as politely as she could。
pared to the collection of nobility in the room； House Zauvirr was still inconsequential and could be held accountable for everything Faeryl had done and said up to that point。 Embarrassing one's own mother in front of her superiors was no way to climb to a higher position within a House； and the ambassador knew that both her tone and her explanation had to be handled just right。
〃For the sake of understanding；〃 she continued； 〃let me start by saying that House Zauvirr represents House Melarn in certain business interests； and I represent House Zauvirr's efforts on behalf of House Melarn in Menzoberranzan。 I serve…or did serve； rather…as the ambassador to Triel Baenre herself。 When the difficulties arose； they were； as you now know； experienced in Menzoberranzan as well。 Concerned about this and the lack of caravan traffic between the two cities； I petitioned Matron Mother Baenre to allow me to return here in the hopes of finding out what was wrong。
〃Triel refused； and in fact； effectively placed me under house arrest； for what concerns I never found out。 She eventually imprisoned me when I tried to leave on my own。 While I did not wish to damage the relationship between our Houses and House Baenre； my loyalty and concern lay solely with my own family and those families we serve here in Ched Nasad。 I was ordered put to death for treason； but thankfully； the execution never occurred。
〃Triel changed her mind at some point； choosing instead to forgive me whatever sins I supposedly mitted。 She assigned me to journey with her sister； Quenthel Baenre； and several others here to Ched Nasad to reestablish trading and to determine if more information was available concerning the； uh 。 。 。〃
〃Child； we all know that Lolth has vanished。 You don't have to tread around the subject。〃 It was Matron Mother Aunrae Nasadra； the uncrowned queen of Ched Nasad； leader of the most powerful House in the city。 Faeryl swallowed as Aunrae added； 〃Get to the point。〃
The ambassador nodded and continued。 〃Menzoberranzan had suffered an uprising； a slave revolt supported by outside forces。 Containing it consumed a substantial amount of the sisterhood's divine resources。 Matron Mother Triel sent the group of us here to find out if Lolth's disappearance was limited to Menzoberranzan or felt across all tribes of drow； but she also wanted Quenthel to procure any divine magic she could lay her hands on here。 Quenthel and Triel had apparently rationalized that since House Baenre held part ownership in Black Claw Mercantile； anything the storehouses stocked was her city's by right。 Once I was able to covertly relay this to my mother via my brother and his magical contacts； we worked together to set a trap and catch the Menzoberranyr in the act。 It was only when we all arrived at the storehouse that we discovered Matron Mother Melarn was actually aiding the visitors。 My mother confronted both of them together； and Matron Mother Melarn tried to escape。〃
When she finished； Faeryl realized she was out of breath from rushing through the rest of her explanation。 Matron Mother Aunrae had that effect on everyone。
〃Drisinil was killed； cut down trying to flee；〃 Ssipriina added； drawing attention back to herself。 〃I would have done whatever I could to spare her if I could have reached her in time； but it was too late； and my own magic is too weakened to stave off the passing。〃
〃So you conspired to allow them to sneak into the city； going so far as to mislead a city patrol？〃
The matron mother who asked this question was Jyslin Aleanra…hel。 Her features were sharp； almost fierce； and her reputation as a malicious； greedy drow who found fault in every action was legendary。 Faeryl had never liked her； but she was hardly in a position to show that sentiment。
〃They have no doubt been sent to spy on us；〃 Jyslin continued； 〃and their supposed story of reestablishing contact here was simply a falsehood meant to keep you off…balance。 I daresay the males still loose in the city are sending sensitive