A finely dressed Jabrass, though with no recognised Quellar insignia is seen conversing with one of the many property landladies of Edonil. After some pleasant discussion she hands over a large amount of gold and takes possession of a key and opens the door to her newly acquired residence. Looking down at the boxes of belongings she ponders a moment before summoning forth an Efreet.

“Dos! Pick up those..” She indicates the boxes to the Efreet “.. and take them inside”

As the Efreet does as he is commanded, the Drow female turns and looks over the square below and the many Duregar workers in their industriousness. She nods to herself and whispers under her breath, gripping the symbol to Lolth hung delicately around her neck.

“Elamshin… As a beginning, this will do nicely… Xas. Very nicely indeed”

Then, lightly releasing the symbol, she stretches her hand out slightly to glance at her nails for a moment. Jhal’vyrae d’My’afin then turns on her heel and wafts into the house, an enigmatic smile upon her face.

Word travels from landladies to guards whom are practiced at getting detailed descriptions to a certain priestess. Yath'tallar Nizzre'tyne adds the name and description to her list adding the date with a smile. She waits until the ink dries before closing the tome. Then rising from her desk in the Temple she proceeds into the alter room for prayers.

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Ari'aerath Dlues'athsha ~ Silver Singer with the Bow of the Sun
Clarette Feohn ~ Magic is Art.
Victoria Marrs ~ "I have an herb for that."