House Millithor in COSQ: part 3

Durdyn Morcane, who was looking over the edge of the chasm and watching the fireworks between the Spectre and the Kuo-toa, turns to Quertus Millithor and Guldor Morcane.


"The Spectre was destroyed. The Matron will want to be informed. We should go report."


Durdyn and Guldor and Quertus(?) head off in the direction the Draegloth went earlier to tell the Matron about what happened to the Spectre.
 

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The Matron converses with Zieggrek; then Quertus, Durdyn, and Guldor report to the Matron.

The assembled party of drow cautiously advance towards the ambush they are expecting. The noble level seems somehow different from yesterday.

An unnatural chill is in the air. Not the intense cold of winter, but something evil.

There are unnerving sounds in the distance: moans, whispers, and the occasional disembodied scream.

There is no ambush.

The great double doors of Dorina’s quarters open wide, allowing entry to the drow of House Millithor and House Morcane and their allies and servants.

The ceiling of this octagonal room rises 30 feet off the ground, and a pillar in the center stands fully half that height. On the pillar rests a throne made of bones, with a gaunt drow woman draped casually across it. The walls of the room are covered with majestic dark tapestries and several long tables of gleaming black wood stand along the walls.

Dorina T’sarran sits upon her throne. She is a gaunt drow vampire with deep black skin and yellowish-white hair. She wears black elven chainmail. Her face is beautiful but angular, with something of a feral look about it.

Another drow woman, whom the Matron, Tierak, and Zieggrek recognize as Dessa Sik-Morcane, is chained to a rack. Dessa is a strongly-built drow woman with wild white hair and deep black skin. Her stretched body is naked, except for marks of severe torture and chains stretching her four limbs on the rack. Next to her is a table with gleaming instruments of torture, scalpels, pokers, flensers, and many other wicked devices intended for torture. A metal tube extends out of Dessa’s mouth to a table, where the tube is dripping a strange yellow liquid into a beaker. Quertus thinks the tube might be a supernatural device intended to extract pain in a liquid form known as Liquid Pain.

Kiernan Morcane, Leonon Morcane, and two of the skinless female drow undead known as Quth-Maren flank the throne, kneeling in Dorina’s presence, but also kneeling in the direction of the members of House Millithor and House Morcane..

Dorina’s commanding voice fills the chamber as she speaks to Matron Ki'Willis in the drow language.

“Matron Ki’Willis, the time of your conversion to the worship of Kiaransalee is finally upon you.

“Your transformation to become one of the ever-living in death was a necessary step in your conversion to the worship of the Lady of the Dead. Death comes to all.

“Revenants are favored in the eyes of the Revenancer. Most revenants fall to dust within months. Their hatred burns so hot that it literally burns their body apart. Not so those who worship the Revanancer. Revenants that worship the Revenancer have their hatred harnessed and they toil forever in her service.

“Once you perform the ceremony and become a high priestess of the Vengeful Banshee, the Goddess will grant you true power.

“I will give this place to you and serve you loyally upon your ascension.

“With my aid, your destruction of Irae T’sarran will be assured. Irae’s death is the will of the White Banshee, why else transform you into a Revenant?

“The Goddess offers divine power, immortality, and revenge. To accept her generous offer, all you have to do is perform the ceremony to become a High Priestess of Kiaransalee. Transform this pathetic spider-kisser into one of the Quth-Maren!

“You desire this. The Goddess desires this. Embrace your destiny!”
 

Kilcif: Bugbear/Male (Barbarian/Ranger/Rogue)

Kilcif glances around the room trying to take in all of the dangers as he wonders how it will go when it is all said in done. He tries to choreograph his moves to allow him to stay close to the Matron but also allow him to use her undead form as a shield.

He wonders more than once rather or not the matron will take the deal and there will be no fight but he takes little comfort in that as he knows the matron will use him simply as a tool and that an undead one is easier to control.
 

Quertus bites his teeth together as he is insulted by Zieggrek and Guldor, but decides that he can deal with them later and that they need all allies they can get at the moment. Not that their insults would be of any matter. Since when has one seen a wizard in front line?

Quertus heads to matron to report, and casts See Invisibility and Protection From Arrows on the way to Dorina's quarters.

When they arrive, Quertus prepares to Fireball as many enemies as he can when (probably not if) they decide to attack. Preferably without killing Dessa.
 
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Lolth blast that cursed Dwarven Paladin for destroying my only ghosttouching weapon!

Taking an overview of the room and (if the distance allows it) the locks used to keep Dessa captive. Toying with the idea of popping up a Wolf or Dire Rat in the room, Dariel goes through the list of favorite moves of his comrades. Though tactics of several recently aquired allies are unknown, Dariel takes a guess as to what area Xael's fancier spells would cover. The bugbear might not know... Quertus better not hold back on his account.

Keeping himself fleet of foot, Dariel estimates the distance to the cage, just in case there's a quick escaping to be done.
 

Carcelon looks intently around the room, her gaze lingering at the throne for a few moments curious as to how Dorina not only recovered so quickly but also put together this show for the Matron's benefit.

"Somethings, not right here... What is it that I'm not seeing?" Carcelon ponders.
 

While traveling towards Dorina's quarters, Quertus casts See Invisibility and he can now see the vampire in gaseous form hovering around Matron Ki'Willis.

The vampire is a gaunt human, but very handsome. He has thick black hair and almost beige skin and he sports a neatly trimmed mustache and beard. He wears a fine silk robe, fastened down the front with gem-studded buttons and embroidered with golden thread.

Quertus realizes that he has seen this vampire before. It is Chahir, one of the mercenaries the Matron considered hiring back in Mantol-Derith.

Chahir seems heavily wounded and doesn't seem to be concentrating or even aware. He just seems to be following the Matron automatically for some strange reason.

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Carcelon is certain something is not right in Dorina's quarters, but she can't identify the source of her concerns.
 
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As Matron Ki'Willis Millithor contemplates Dorina's offer, the memories of Matron Alisannara Morcane surface in her mind. She remembers Dessa Sik-Morcane.

Dessa originally belonged to Qu'ellar Sik. Sik was a minor house whose Matron dreamed of greatness, particularly after it became known that one of the daughters of the house was destined for greatness. The Matron overreached herself and her house was destroyed as punishment for her impudence. All except the child prodigy, Dessa, who was adopted by Qu'ellar Morcane.

As Dessa grew older, she became the highest in Lolth's favor of all the high priestesses of House Morcane. Each year, only one high priestess in the city would get the honor to mate with a Glabrezu. When Dessa graduated from the school for priestesses of the Spider Queen, Dessa was chosen to receive that honor. For Dessa to later bear a fiendish child such as Zieggrek was an even greater honor. Many priestesses that bore Draegloths did not survive childbirth. Those who did survive childbirth were changed by the experience and rose even higher in Lolth's favor.

Indeed, of all the priestesses of House Morcane, Dessa and Tierak were the highest in Lolth's favor. It was no surprise that the two of them had lived the longest.

Matron Alisannara had believed that Dessa would supplant her natural born children to eventually take control of House Morcane, but now that might no longer be Dessa's destiny.

 

Zieggrek barely registers that the House T'sarran scum is speaking. His eyes are focused on the rack where his mother is stretched. A rumbling growl was slowly growing in his chest as he crouched and leaned forward, preparing to spring. The growl was growing into one, barely discernable word: "Mother!"


OOC: Zieggrek is preparing to spring forward to attack, but I tried to leave it open for Matron Ki'Willis to speak....
 

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