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Neither Valas nor Ryld said anything； but the wizard could feel them on either side of him； tense and ready to spring。
〃We are honored and delighted to be guests in your House； Matron Mother Zauvirr；〃 Pharaun said。 〃To what do we owe this auspicious occasion？〃
And where in the Abyss are Quenthel and Jeggred？ he silently added。
Ssipriina Zauvirr sniffed and replied； 〃On the contrary； Pharaun Mizzrym； I should be the one thanking you and asking you why you have graced the City of Shimmering Webs with your august presence。 The reputation that preceded you； telling of a confident； self…possessed mage of no small skill； was only half the story； it seems。〃
Pharaun smiled in the most disarming way he could muster as he shifted his weight to one foot； letting the other turn out slightly。
〃Everyone has her own opinions； as always； Matron Mother。 That is not to say that anyone is in error； only that affectations and realities do not always mesh； and for good reason。〃
〃Of course；〃 another matron mother said； moving forward from Ssipriina's left； 〃and our opinion is that you and your panions； while affecting the appearance of simple travelers or even emissaries from our sister city of Menzoberranzan； are in reality spies； here to steal from us and expose whatever weaknesses you thought you might be able to find to the world at large。〃
So much for affectations； thought Pharaun； shifting his weight uneasily。
He felt； rather than saw Ryld； to his left； and Valas； to his right； both stiffen at the undisguised accusation。
〃Easy；〃 he muttered under his breath。 〃Save the foolish heroics for the 'all…else…fails' part of the program。〃
Smoothing his face as best he could； the mage spread his hands in gracious acquiescence and said； 〃I'm sorry； Mistress 。 。 。〃
〃Matron Mother Jyslin Aleanrahel； of House Aleanrahel。〃
Pharaun swallowed then said； 〃Matron Mother Aleanrahel。 While I'm sure our efforts at avoiding attention must seem terribly surreptitious； I can assure you that we meant nothing antagonistic。 We only wished to…〃
〃To avoid being confronted like this？〃 Jyslin interjected。 〃How well did that serve you？〃
Pharaun sighed and said； 〃Not well at all； it appears； but my panions and I still aren't pletely sure we understand your concerns。 I must profess； I am confused as to why we're meeting here； if none of you is Matron Mother Melarn。〃
Several of the matron mothers gave each other knowing glances。 Pharaun was thoroughly confused。 He continued to scan the room and saw something else quite odd： a drow； obviously nobly born but stripped to her underclothes and held prisoner between two stout guards； and it wasn't Quenthel。
〃Oh； we have no concerns；〃 Jyslin Aleanrahel replied。 〃Not anymore。 Until you arrived； we were concerned that we would not be able to detain you； that you might try to slip out of the city。 We were concerned that you would report your discoveries to your superiors back in the City of Spiders。 We were more concerned that you would try something foolish； like concluding your high priestess's ill…conceived plan of theft and spying。 You've cooperated nicely； though； so we feel we have the situation well in hand。〃
Ryld made an almost inaudible strangled noise； and the mage felt the warrior shift his weight。 In response； several of the soldiers； who had unassumingly fanned out to more pletely surround the trio； tensed as though expecting Ryld to lunge at them。
Pharaun frowned。
〃I wasn't aware that our high priestess was planning anything of the sort；〃 he said。 〃If something is amiss； we must all work to see that it is rectified。 Just tell us where she is； and I'm sure we can resolve whatever…〃
〃Quenthel Baenre was caught mitting treasonous acts against Ched Nasad；〃 yet a third matron mother said； stepping out from behind the throne。 Pharaun sensed that this one； with a graceful age about her face； might just be the most formidable drow he'd ever met。 〃There was no doubt about her guilt。 She died trying to flee the scene of her crimes。〃
Pharaun blinked； reeling。 Dead？ Quenthel Baenre was dead？ He wasn't sure whether to laugh or be worried。 Behind him； he heard both of his panions' gasps of surprise。
〃She was caught conspiring with House Melarn to illegally enter the city and steal valuable resources belonging to us；〃 the older drow said； 〃and we believe she was also mitting espionage on behalf of Menzoberranzan。 We consider these to be crimes against trie city； against all drow； and most especially against the Dark Mother herself。〃
Conspiracy？ Pharaun thought。 How ridiculous could they be？
He stared at the throne where Faeryl's mother sat； and he was beginning to understand who was behind it； and perhaps why。
No wonder Faeryl was so eager to help us； he thought。 She was leading us by our noses the whole time。
〃Furthermore；〃 the matron mother continued； 〃you； by association with Quenthel； are accused of the same charges。 You are under arrest； and you will be confined on the premises until such time as we can determine your guilt or innocence。〃
〃Not today；〃 Ryld said； taking a step forward and reaching for Splitter。
As one； a multitude of soldiers brandished hand crossbows； and at least half a dozen wizards and priestesses appeared to ready spells。
〃Ryld； you fool； wait！〃 Pharaun growled； still trying to keep his voice low。 〃There are better ways 。。。〃
Valas reached a hand out and stopped the larger drow from finishing the act of unsheathing his greatsword。
〃Not yet；〃 the scout pleaded。 〃We've got no chance like this。〃
Ryld snarled； but he released the hilt of his weapon and stepped back again。
〃Good；〃 the third matron mother said。 〃You are not as foolhardy as Faeryl suggested。 Though the bravado is misplaced here； I'm sure it's served you well in the past；〃
〃Mistress 。 。 。 ？〃 Pharaun began。
〃Aunrae Nasadra； of First House Nasadra；〃 the drow finished for him。
Of course you are； the wizard thought。
〃Mistress Nasadra；〃 he said； 〃while I am shocked and saddened by the news of Quenthel's death； I implore you to hear me out。 I have absolutely no knowledge of any conspiracy between her and anyone here in the city。 There must have been a great misunderstanding。〃
〃I doubt it；〃 Aunrae replied； 〃but you may yet have a chance to prove it and spare your neck。 Simply tell us the truth。 Did you or did you not sneak into the city and meet in secret with Drisinil Melarn； matron mother of House Melarn； in order to steal goods out of Black Claw Mercantile's storehouses？〃
Pharaun looked around at the myriad faces staring expectantly at him…and at the scores of weapons leveled at him and his two panions…and he did the only thing he could； he lied。
〃Absolutely； Mistress Nasadra；〃 he deadpanned； and everyone including Ryld and Valas gasped。 Before the other two Menzoberranyr could refute his false admission； he continued； 〃Or rather； Quenthel must have。 It all makes sense； now。 You see； Mistress； she ordered my two panions and me to track down caravans that could help transport a large