Sitting cross-legged on the bed in her room, Alethia closes her eyes, drawing some measure of spiritual strength from the prayers and meditation she had just finished.
"What's happening to us Naverone? We are changing, each of us, in ways that I cannot fathom. The future is so uncertain, for us, for Toril. So many lives depend on our actions, what we do. How do we proceed?" she asked him
I don't have answers lass. My questions are your questions, for I am far more used to being the cause of the destruction rather than the cure. I could give you a 100 different ways to destroy a city and I can anticipate to a certain extent on what our enemies may try, but these.... Entitites are far beyond even me and I suspect that they are far beyond even most demon princes and the lords of hell themselves. The best I can do is advise the lords of Waterdeep and the Hidden Shield on what I would do if I had the Twice Damned demons resources at my disposal.
Alethia leaned back, looking upwards. "So what would they do? The army in the north is obviously a feint. And they are also fomenting trouble and war between the various nations. When the fighting is done and the nations are at their weakest, then they will swoop in with little or no trouble, taking what they wish, correct?"
Yes. And with our attention diverted elsewhere they will attack. That is one of the main reason why I opposed the party. It was too convenient.
"Somebody leaked the information. Someone who knew of our security and the route we were taking?" Alethia proposed out loud and her eyes narrowed.