An official notice bearing the seal of the Sorcere is posted at the Temple, Melee Magthere, and Sorcere.

All members of the Sorcere bearing affiliation with House Tinnerai and House Usen d'Vhid are hereby cast out of the Sorcere. They are perforce ordered to report to the Temple for questioning with extraordinary haste. Failure to do so will be proof that those individuals are working actively to the detriment of Edonil and Her people. Anyone seen to be helping or hindering these people from their duty to the city and reporting to the Temple will share their fate should they be confirmed an enemy of Edonil.

Furthermore, for crimes against the Voice of Lolth herself, the former mage Alton Tinnerai and a monk dressed in black, glowing red eyes, and has his hair in a ponytail who goes by the name of Gloth are to be killed on sight and their ashes delivered to the Ul'yath'tallar personally. Especially the one named Gloth, as he was commanded to die by the word of Lolth herself and the one who proves his demise will likely be rewarded.

Lolth tlu Malla
Ul'faeruk Krrja

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Thine taste in horrid footwear not withstanding, I did not say that thou were in fact an idiot, I merely implied that such things were self evident.

-Krrja

Acid rain, lightning and earth quakes come from the area around the Temple. Earlier the criminal Gloth, accused by Lolth Herself of killing a spider was seen being taken to the jail cell. Yath’tallar Velve, Web keeper Lissinor, a bard named Lisse new to the city, Alton Tinnerai and Sabrar entered. Well before all hells broke loose, Lisse was seen trotting off back into Edonil.

Later however, the heavy foot falls of a huge metal construct was heard and felt as a battle of spells went off outside the Temple. Time stopped….then again…..and soon a brief few minutes of silence.

It was broken by an unearthly scream of agony and fury.

Hours passed before Ul’ath’tallar Nizzre’tyne would have been seen posting something on the House Ussen d’Vhid gates. She was in her Yath’tallar armor, no sign of pregnancy. She was surrounded by divine protections with her weapon and shield out. Marching along with her was her sirrush who growled at anyone whom even looked in her direction. The four cobras that were attached to her Elgluth d’Jesshc, the snake whip gift of Lolth, were hissing and making lunging strikes their cobra hoods flared. Venom dripping from their fangs marked Nizzre’tynes path towards the Melee Magthere.

She went inside and posted a notice.

Then she marched to the sorcere where another notice was posted. There was a brief conversation with Ul’faeruk Krrja. Those listening would note that her voice was cold and monotone.

Finally, upon the door to House Tinnerai she posted the last notice. She marched off to the Temple where any inside would notice her slaves cleaning up a pile of ash in the foyer.

Those who looked would read the following, in Nizzre’tynes script with the insignia of Lolths Temple in Ednoil.

The heretic and criminal Gloth was set free this cycle by Alton Tinnerai. The heretic Miz’ri Ussen d’Vhid is still at large.

All Tinnerai are to report to the Temple for testing immediately. Any not reporting will be considered heretics and killed on sight, dragged into the Temple and seen to personally by Ul’ath’tallar Nizzre’tyne.

All Ussen d’Vhid are to report to the Temple for testing immediately. Any not reporting will be considered heretics and killed on sight, dragged into the Temple and seen to personally by Ul’ath’tallar Nizzre’tyne.

Gloth, male, long hair partially pulled back in a pony tail with glowing red eyes, uses his hands as weapons – to be killed on site, ashes to be delivered to the Ul’ath’tallar.
Anyone hindering the web keepers, the Spider Guard or any Melee Magthere or Sorcere member from performing their duty to capture these criminals will be considered in league with the hunted heretics and find themselves stripped and chained in the Temple jail cell.

Lolth tlu Malla!
Ul’ath’tallar Nizzre’tyne

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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."

Hearing this, Miz'ri does not show up in Edonil any longer and mostly can be considered having left.

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a.k.a. Audrey Zinata

///*Sigh*

///No one having seen her... how would anyone know? And furthermore, not being in the city how would she even see the post to not have seen it???

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Thine taste in horrid footwear not withstanding, I did not say that thou were in fact an idiot, I merely implied that such things were self evident.

-Krrja

//That's for you to decide. I am not here to RP your characters for you. As for the second part. I'm not sure I understand what you're asking.
//For an IC clarification, as soon as she left after the assassination attempt on her in the streets, she never returned, and continues to be absent. I hope that helps.

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a.k.a. Audrey Zinata

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Zazzin Qos'Yutsu: Drow Spellblade of the Sorcere

Teric Mossdeep

Various other random characters

-a drow male left an urn of ashes near the idol of Eilistraee, and left.-

The familiar figure of Temple slave 52 is seen running a message to the Sorcere.

//PM Sent

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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."

An addendum is made to the notice also bearing the official Sorcere seal.

It is is pleasing to announce that the following have performed their duties to the city with particular punctuality. Faern Calle'xe Ussen d'Vhid and Faern Sorn'vrae Tinnerai are hereby reinstated to active and full status in the Sorcere after a meeting with Temple officials.

Lolth tlu Malla,
Ul'faeruk Krrja

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Thine taste in horrid footwear not withstanding, I did not say that thou were in fact an idiot, I merely implied that such things were self evident.

-Krrja

Yath'taller Jhal'vyrae d'My'afin, looks to the postings and after reading, rummages in a scroll tube and produces a well used scroll, entitled.

"Possible Heretics to be watched" with a list of names and any incidents next to them as possible reasons for their heresy...

Gloth's name is on there .. His name underlined and enlarged in Big Red Ink over an original small text.. the notes next to his name run into the other names on there.. Altons is too.. However, with a smile Jhal'vyrae produces a stylus and scratches Alton's name out and roles the scroll away..

"Stupid Jaluk.. I had my suspisions about dos when at the time i first addressed Gloth about his lies.. Dos just prooved my suspisions and saved me the bother.. Let us see if the others on my list are so stupid.. And such stupidity from a faern... I've seen more intelligence in that goblin that skulks around Edonil so often."

*she whispers to herself under her breath, chuckling and then wanders off to her duties*

The temple during the cycle gets a visit from a most peculiar individual: clothed in his favoured longcoat and wearing his iconic porcelain mask, Solaviir (colloquially known as the scholar) presents himself carrying a scribbled copy of the Arch Mage's instructions.

Upon handing himself over to the Spiderguards and agreeing to their terms, he hands across his Tinnerai badge and his weapons, requesting to keep only five of his own items:

- His longcoat,
- A pen and notebook,
- His clothing,
- A novel titled: "Galahan Large Nostril's Compendium Chronicling the Infinite Knowledge of Delusional Gnomes of Grandeur" and finally,
- His iconic porcelain mask.

When observed in the Temple Cells, he would seem to be pacing to and from the far wall in his cell in deep contemplation. However, based off his looks, one could obviously tell he appears more bored about the entire ordeal then concerned. If one were to stand at his door, they would hear him mumbling to himself about predictions, logic, crazy gnomes, spells and personas; each conversation with himself entirely different and unpredictable from the preceding but equally and oppositely relevant to the pointlessness of the one after.


//I've been a bit busy lately, however for now consider the Scholar to be complacent with the order and awaiting questioning. When I get a chance to catch you all, we'll flesh this out ingame.

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"I had a plan! A good plan, carefully laid out! ...but then I got bored."

*velve would approuch him in a sneering way. She would look him up and down and speaks quickly as if annoyed or ticked off, would be hard to tell.*

What is your name?

Whom do you serve?

*She would watch him very carefully and listen to how he speaks*

// pm if u want, more then happy to help u out if u cant make it IC I understand the busyness atm ^.^

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Braller Thunderbeard: The Dwarven mini-Jesus with a porn star name. Blasphemous.
Dante: "He is likely to heal you as he is likely to smite you."

Ul'ath'tallar Nizzre'tyne strolls by a new stern look on her face. She pauses by the jail cell and speaks quietly to Velve.

"I will speak to this one when you are finished, malla Yath'tallar." Then she goes into her office.

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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."

*with out looking away from the Male she would simply nod*

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Braller Thunderbeard: The Dwarven mini-Jesus with a porn star name. Blasphemous.
Dante: "He is likely to heal you as he is likely to smite you."

Il'haress Tinnerai narrows her eyes as she looks at the notice posted on the outside of her qu'ellar. She enters her house, only to hear an immediate loud banging on the door. Opening the door cautiously she recognizes the insignia worn by the jalil outside as her own.

The two stride confidently across Edonil to the temple cavern. Reaching the steps of the Arach-Tinilith they are met by three members of house Qos'Yutsu. "Yet again... a sea of red and black... how -comforting-," Maral quips as she brushes past Ra'mora on her way through the temple entrance.

Inside the temple is filled with others. A jaluk stands before her, as if he thinks to stop her... Maral ignores him and simply walks on. She enters the hallway to the ul'ath'taller's office and is met by even more members of Qos'Yutsu, and temple guards. Ignoring all those gathered, she steps to the door of the office and knocks.

Yath'taller Velve politely informs her that the ul'ath'taller is indisposed. "What is going on Yath'taller? I am replying to a summons defacing my qu'ellar. What is the meaning of all of this?" Velve indicates the office and the two Yath enter. The only other black and gold clad figure in the building takes up post before the closed office door and glares at the others assembled in the hallway.

Maral strides from the ul'ath'taller's office, her face an unreadable mask. "Come Natasha," are her only words as she leaves the temple...

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Iim'mur'ss - Grandmaster Shadowdancer / Aaralyn - Diplomat / Oleander - Toxic Desert Flower

*after Velve asks a few questions and watches his responces she sneers at him and walks to a guard*

The Ul'ath'taller still wants a word with him, should she conclude what buisness she has with him, he has passed myself.

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Braller Thunderbeard: The Dwarven mini-Jesus with a porn star name. Blasphemous.
Dante: "He is likely to heal you as he is likely to smite you."

Solaviir is released immediately after Nizzre'tyne hands him a note. All his items returned and he is escorted out of the Temple.

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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."