The key was shiny even in the low light of the underdark. She looked to her companions and then inserted the key and turned it. There was a click and the door was easily opened.

They entered the foyer and had a look around at the emptiness. She directed her slaves to begin cleaning. Then to the others she spoke one sentence.

“Spread the word that Ilharess Tinnerai has returned.”

Nizzre’tyne smiled and handed a copy of the key and a Tinnerai insignia to her mage.

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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."

*Isendu't'tar raises an eyebrow when he hears of the return of the illharess. However, as of yet, he does nothing about it, seeming content to sit in his house.

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Slander [Zanthair Akarupa of the Horsemen of the Apcalypse] - Sorcerer 'Mediocreare'
Isendu't'tar Ussen'd'Vhid d'My'ana'd'Xull'd'Vharcan - possibly the longest name in Amia
Tiffany Seagrass - weak and fragile weaver of words