11-16-2012, 12:40 AM
(This post was last modified: 11-16-2012, 12:46 AM by DarkRanger.)
The Eternal Flame entered the Brazier, her face a perplexed mess of indignation and resignation, mixed with a glimmer of hope. Followed by her half-fiend guard and a faithful monk of the Salamander order, Aze, she disseminated her orders to the temple. As much as she didn't like undead roaming the streets freely, she was still relieved to not have had to summon Kossuth himself, an act she nor likely Bezantur would have survived. That, and she trusted Maegor to fill his new position honorably, and help serve justice, if allowed to that is.
Telling Avnerath to keep the initiates and junior clergy in check, and giving personal words to the Drake guarding the inner entrance, she made her way to the Drake General's quarters. Finding him absent, she glanced around, when something caught her eye. A red cloak, dangling out of one of his dresser drawers. Out of curiosity she removed it from the drawer, finding it to be a cloak of the Burning House, and also dropping a letter to the floor. A damning letter, initialed KF just like the last one.
"Heretic, and to think I trusted him, gave him the benefit of the doubt" she thought, the fury burning within her, "no matter, if he weren't coming back this cloak wouldn't be here". Angrily she told Aze, "see that he is found". Following grimly, her fist clenched tight around her Tendril of Flame morningstar she saw that her orders were spread among the Drakes. Glancing to the pit of lost lights, she nodded. "Wait for your partner in treachery Famouth there, he'll be joining you soon enough," she thought with a vicious sneer.
Telling Avnerath to keep the initiates and junior clergy in check, and giving personal words to the Drake guarding the inner entrance, she made her way to the Drake General's quarters. Finding him absent, she glanced around, when something caught her eye. A red cloak, dangling out of one of his dresser drawers. Out of curiosity she removed it from the drawer, finding it to be a cloak of the Burning House, and also dropping a letter to the floor. A damning letter, initialed KF just like the last one.
"Heretic, and to think I trusted him, gave him the benefit of the doubt" she thought, the fury burning within her, "no matter, if he weren't coming back this cloak wouldn't be here". Angrily she told Aze, "see that he is found". Following grimly, her fist clenched tight around her Tendril of Flame morningstar she saw that her orders were spread among the Drakes. Glancing to the pit of lost lights, she nodded. "Wait for your partner in treachery Famouth there, he'll be joining you soon enough," she thought with a vicious sneer.