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〃Yes； Mother。〃
〃And stop that。 It's childish and petulant。〃
Faeryl frowned； but she clamped her mouth shut。
〃That's better；〃 Ssipriina said。 〃Now I think we need to get those males summoned here as quickly as possible。 Zammzt； I think that's a job for you。〃
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When a knock sounded at the door to their room； Pharaun expected to see Quenthel standing there。 It was late； and the Master of Sorcere was beginning to wonder if something untoward had befallen the high priestess and her two panions。 As he opened the portal； though； the wizard was instead surprised to discover a strange and rather plain…looking drow in the livery of a noble House。
〃I beg forgiveness for disturbing you；〃 the male said； 〃but I am seeking the wizard Pharaun Mizzrym and the warriors Ryld Argith and Valas Hune。〃
Pharaun kept his body planted firmly between the visitor and the interior of the room； shielding the other dark elf's view of it。 Behind him； he could hear Valas and Ryld unsheathing weapons。
〃Who are you？〃 the wizard asked； considering which spells remaining in his repertoire would suffice to defend himself against an attack。
〃My name is Zammzt。 I e at the behest of Matron Mother Ssipriina Zauvirr of House Zauvirr； Matron Mother Melarn of House Melarn； and Quenthel Baenre of House Baenre。 Are you one of the three？〃
〃Perhaps；〃 Pharaun answered； gauging the fellow's potential as a threat。 The drow was； at the very least； radiating a number of magical auras。 〃It would depend on why you're looking for them。〃
〃Mistress Quenthel is a guest of Mistress Drisinil Melarn of House Melarn。 I am here to extend an invitation to you to join them for a banquet in your honor。〃
〃Oh； how delightful；〃 Pharaun said。 〃I assume that you can escort us there； as well？〃
〃Indeed； Master； uh 。 。 。”
The mage rolled his eyes and said； 〃Pharaun。 I'm the wizard。〃
〃Certainly； Master Mizzrym。 I have been instructed to escort you to House Melarn。〃
〃I see。 Well； then can you give me a moment to clean up？ I'd hate to attend a dinner in my honor looking like this；〃 the wizard said； gesturing at his piwafwi。
〃Certainly； Master Mizzrym。 I am at your convenience。 The dinner will not start without you。〃
〃Excellent；〃 Pharaun replied。 〃Give me just a moment； and we'll be right out。 You can wait for us down In the mon room。〃
With that； he shut the door and turned to his panions。
〃Either she got caught or she decided she was not getting treated well enough by the inn staff；〃 Valas said； frowning。
〃Either way； it is no good for us；〃 Ryld added。 〃And I was just beginning to enjoy not being under any matron mothers' thumbs。〃
〃Well； then 。 。 。 which is it； good masters？〃 Pharaun asked them both。 〃Out the window or to a dinner party？〃
Ryld and Valas looked at one another。
Finally； Valas sighed； 〃Dinner。〃
〃Very good；〃 Pharaun said； 〃but before we go； I want to spend a few moments in contemplation of my grimoires。 I have a feeling I might be in need of some arcane fortitude before the night is over。〃
〃Yes； I think that's wise；〃 Valas agreed。 〃Ryld and I could stand a bit of healing magic； if there's any to be had。〃
〃Why don't you two go search the priestesses' room and see what you can turn up？〃 Pharaun suggested。 〃I know Quenthel had that wand； but she's likely to have kept it with her。 There might be a potion or two； though。〃
The scout nodded； and he and Ryld slipped out of the room。
Pharaun opened up his haversack and pulled out his spellbooks； which were conveniently on top。 That was the thing he truly loved about his magical carry…all。 Whatever he needed always seemed to be on top。 He sat down to peruse the pages。
The wizard could not recoup all of the incantations he had cast during the course of the day； as he would need to spend several hours resting before his body had recovered sufficiently for that； but he had wisely decided to hold off on mitting the full pliment of spells to memory that morning； so he had an opportunity to choose four or five that would best suit the occasion。
Now； Pharaun wondered； what sorts of magical wizardry would be particularly useful for a dinner party？
He settled on his choices and began to study。
Nearly an hour later； the Master of Sorcere looked up at the sound of the two other males reentering the room。
〃Ah； perfect timing；〃 he said。 〃I think I'm ready to go。 Did you have any luck？〃
Ryld answered； 〃It took a bit of rummaging； but we managed to confiscate two potions from Quenthel's belongings。 That's one more thing we agreed that you get to tell her when we see her next。〃
Pharaun chuckled； 〃Well； I must say； the draughts did you a world of good。 You're certainly much more presentable than you were a mere hour ago。 Are we ready； then？〃
〃I believe so；〃 Valas replied。 〃We did a quick surveillance of the inn； and it appears that our escort is alone。 Nothing suspicious about him so far。〃
〃Then I suggest we leave at once；〃 the Master of Sorcere said。 〃I'm starved； and I fancy a taste of something better to drink than the swill we purchased last evening。〃
Ryld and Valas exchanged looks； and the three of them found their way to the mon room。 The drow who called himself Zammzt was there； waiting patiently； but the look on his face told Pharaun that he was beginning to get a little nervous。
Probably wondering if we gave him the slip； the wizard thought。 Worried about what he'd tell the macron mother when he had to report back that we wouldn't cooperate。
The stroll to the House would have been pleasant； Pharaun decided； if the streets weren't plagued by the occasional angry mob。 Twice； the four of them had to make a quick dash down a side street or float to another level to avoid being engulfed in a tide of troublemakers。 Ac one point； Pharaun thought he'd have to blast a way through the throng with a bolt of lightning or a ball of fire； but it never came to that。 In order to keep up with them； Valas was forced to transport himself by way of an extradimensional doorway。 This from an item Pharaun had； until then； been unaware the scout carried。
〃You know；〃 he said as they moved into the highest levels of the city； where the most lavish of the nobles' manors were located； 〃I quite seriously doubt we should remain for the full evening。〃
〃What； you think the city is growing too dangerous？〃 Valas asked wryly。 〃If we had given it any thought； we might have considered packing our supplies and bringing them with us。〃
Pharaun slowed a step； thinking； but then he proceeded； saying； 〃You're right； but if the situation warrants it； I can return for the goods myself later。〃
The four drow arrived at last at House Melarn； an impressive bulge in the upper reaches of the city。 The whole of the thing was stacked above the level of the street and also hung below it； and it covered an area two or three blocks wide and just as deep。 To Pharaun； it looked like a massive cyst of some sort； which； he supposed； had been the intent of the architects who'd fashioned it。
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