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War Of The Spider Queen

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Dissolution

the youth how the device worked.

poorly balanced daggers, RPretending to take an interest in an itinerant vendor'

s

yld turned and  surreptitiously surve

rack of cheaply for

yed  the  inte

ged and

rsection.

A fellow with what the weapons master suspected were self-inflicted sores on hislegs chanted for alm

s  and shook a ceramic bowl. Since it was a rare if not demented

dark elf who ever  felt  the  tug of pity,  the  beggar sat  near the

boarding house catering to non-drow           entrance to a shabby . A fem

ale hurried by with a hooked and pointed pole—virtually a pike, when one

really looked at it—on her shoulder and a giant weasel on a leash. She was plainly

an exterminator headed out to rid a household of some substantial infestation.

A snarling noble from  House Hunzrin drew his rapier and lashed a commonerwith the flat, evidently because the latter had been a trifle slow stepping out of his

way.  The Hunzrins were notorious for their virulent arrogance. Perhaps it stemmed from the fact that they controlled the greater part of Menzoberranzan'

s

Or maybe they were compensa                   agriculture. stuck living in "mere East."    ting for the fact that, for all their wealth, they were

Any number of other rather drab  and hungry-looking souls rushed on about their business.

"Reliving childhood memories?" the wizard asked. "You for

get," Ryld replied, "I was born  in the Braeryn. I had to work my wato get to Eastm                           y  up

yr " .

"Y"I daresay you took one look around, then kept right on climou're right. Just now, I was checking to see if som     bing."eone's  tailing us. No one is."

"What a pity. I was hoping that if we  asked enough questions in diverse malegatherings, som

e  more friends of the runaways would try to murder us, or at

least seek to learn what we're about.  Perhaps the rogues are too canny for that."

"What do we do now?"

"Visit the next vile tavern, I suppose."

two days into mThey started walking, and Pharaun continued, "Say, did I ever tell you how, y  first mission to the World Above, I wound up having to tail a hum

an mage while the sun was blazing in the sky? I was blind with the glare,

my

"Enough," R eyes—"  ld said. "You've told this a thousand times.""Well, it's a good storyy

.  I know you'll enjoy hearing it again. There I was, blind

with  the  glare  ..."

As the two masters strolled on, they passed a doorway sealed with a curtain of

spider web. Forbidden by sacred law to disturb the silken trap until such time asits  builder ceased to occupy it, the luckles

s

beneath his front window to serve as a m   occupant of the house had placed a box akeshift step.

look of herAcross the way,  a ragged half-breed child, part dark elf, part human by the,  brushed past a drunken laborer

R                   , then quickened her pace a trifle. yld hadn't actually seen her lift the tosspot's  purse, but he was fairly certain she

had.

Pharaun cam

R     e to a sudden halt. "Look at this," he said.yld turned, the long, comfortable weight  of Splitter shifting ever so slightly

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across his back. On a wall at the mouth of an alley,  someone had clum

daubed a rudim                           sily e

was small and sm

ntary picture of a clawed hand surrounded by flameared in paint that barely contrasted with th  es. Though it

e stone behind it,

Ryld was slightly chagrined that Pharaun had noticed it and  he  hadn't,  but  he

supposed wizards had a nose for glyphs."Do you know what this is?" asked Pharaun.

"An emblem               of the larger tribes of ores. I've

been to the Realm of the Skortchclaw horde, one s  that See the Sun a time or two myself, remember?"

"Good, I'm  glad you confirm  my  identification. Now,  what is it doing here?"R

assume some ore painted it."yld took a reflexive glance around, searching for potential threats, and said, "I

such a thing?""That would be my supposition, too,  but have you ever known a thrall to do
"No."

"Of course not. What slave would dare

every drow takes pride in its perfection?"   deface the city, knowing that each and "A crazy one. W

e'v

"Whereupon they attack their handlers.e all seen them go mad under the lash." They don't creep about scrawling  on walls. I'

someone can shed some light on this occurrence."d like to questions the people in  these houses on either side. Perhaps "Y

"Sometimes I think you'ou get curious about the strangest things," Ryld said, shaking his head. "Genius is so often misperceived."re a little mad yourself."

going to nag at you, but we're right in the middleof trying to find the runaways and so "Look, I know this puzzle is    save your life. Let's stick to that."

The tall, thin wizard smiled and said, "YThey walked on.           es, of course."

"But  eventually "

,  Pharaun said  after  a  moment

"w

,  hen we

've  located  the

and covered ourselves in gl                      rogues breathing—I am going to inquire into this."ory—or at least convinced Gromph to let me continue

skyThey traveled another block, then a column of roaring yellow fire fell from the ,  engulfing Pharaun's body. Wings beat the  air,  and an arrow streaked at Ryld.

The netherspirit couldn't see the new  enchantments surrounding Tibut as the uttermost attenuated projecti              er Breche, could feel them.           on of its substance washed over them, it

Metaphorically speaking, the wards were not unlike a castle. There was themotte, the steep slopes of which would  slow an enemy's approach while the defenders rained missiles  down on him. Atop that loomed the thick, high walls,virtually unbreachable and un climbable.  Amid those was the recessed gate,defensible by spears and arrows  loosed from three directions. Witself, murder holes gaped in                ithin the passage while beyond it rose a gatehouse with battleme the ceiling to rain burning oil on the invaders'nts at the top, another barrier to heads, enclose the first section of the cour

Gromph's first counter magic, the onetyard and turn it into a killing pit. that had admitted the late and unlamented Beradax to the temple, had  stormed the fortress like a rampaging

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army equipped with catapults, rams, aeffort resembled a mine sappers had exnd siege towers. The arch-mage's second

walls. Except that this hole ran though extra dicavated to pass unobtrusively beneath the mensional space.

Baenre elder male so thAs the netherspirit understood it, thisat the occupants of Arach-T method of egress was arranged by the inilith would experience

another kind of terror.  Th

alarm, and they would learn the fear they had already discovered  the dread of a screaming midst without any warning at all.    at came when death slipped into their

kind had no names, an advantage in that moPulling in the longer tendrils  of its ectoplasmic substance, the entity— it and its st wizards therefore to summon them—poured its fo              lacked the ability

measure of trepidation. If Gromph'rmless form into the tunnel, albeit not without a s conjurations of his minions, this was where the spirmagic was unable to neutralize the it would discover it in some

unpleasant way.As it crept down the mine, it sensed  the wards poised above and around i

t

enchantments like hanging axes, precariously  balanced and eager to fall, o   ,r tauttripwires attached to crossbows, or  caltrops strewn lavishly underf

oot. The

constructs of mystical force fairly  quivered like living things with their compulsion to slay, but none of  them detected the intruder

.

The other end of the tunnel, which would  not exist for mortalwere magically augmented, opened on a  corridor        eyes unless they

and took its bearings. It was inside one    . The nether-spirit climbed out Tinilith, some distance from Quenthel's su of the spider leg annexes of Arachconfident that nothing could bar its path to its tarite, but that was all right. It was get.The intruder hunched and  drifted around a corner

watch. Happily, the dark elf female didn't notice it, though that was scarcely a and saw a novice standing surprise. For some reason it didn't fu

guise of a demon of darkness, and it lly understand, Gromph had given it the ordinary, empty gloom behind it. The netherspirit yearned to kill the mwas all but indistinguishable from the

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