The Temple was the site of a flurry of activity recently. Jalil and jaluk going in and hours later coming out. Someone left the main door open just long enough for the casual observer to see inside the foyer and hear a smattering of conversation.

Some of the most recognizable were none other than Yath'tallar and Ust'Ilharess Nizzre'tyne, the handsome and deadly Oloth'Surtinos Elk'dorl, that mysterious former Ul'Saruk and now Oloth'Draada Streeaka'ael.... why even the graceful and debonair Ul'Faeruk Krrja was in attendance.

One has to wonder if that was the newly appointed caretaker of the Temple, the up and coming Yathrin Zah'lil'il Tinnerai in those official Temple robes. And another priestess dressed in black and gold with what was obviously her very own warrior guard.

The tone was energized at the end of the evening and it appeared that the count of Drow that had entered the Temple at the beginning of the evening was the same that exited at the end. The smart gold would be on a testing or a pledge or maybe both. It seemed that the Dread Queens Temple had not only been cleaned of rubble but its use was now in full swing.

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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."