Drow Assassin.. Closed

[AmberStar]

I could feel the burning developing between my legs once more due to the close proximity of Pavel’s body to me. I felt his hot breath upon my skin while sucked and licked the softness of my nape as if he was a starving dog with a meat laden bone . His hands took charge of my heaving breasts, mashing them with his palms, teasing them with his strong fingertips, bringing forth a moan from my lips, but even if I wanted to feel his cock sliding deep into me. My mind was not here, it was with T’riss and how alone she must feel. I fought back a tear for the sake of Pavel.

I couldn’t take no more, I spun around and gave him a glare. “Enough!” I stopped and bit my tongue for that wasn’t what I wanted to come out over my lips, but it was already done. “I’m sorry.” I lower my head with a heaviness of what I just done. I scold him as if he knows what my situation is but only wants to please his cock with the warm of my pussy, but I know this isn’t true, but my emotions are all twisted and intertwined with all that is happening with everything. I was just a simple assassin a days over day and now my entire world is like a stranger to me.

I stood there naked, my body trembling with the contained rage that was flowing through me. I tried desperately to calm myself from the linage of the Drow. “Pavel, I wish to talk to you in a stance of neutrality.” I hoped I used the common tongue appropriately. “I want you to forget how you feel about me and how I feel about you. I need the cleric that I faced a day over a day ago. I believe that my matriarch isn’t in control of my house. I think the High priestesses has taken control and aligned themselves with Bhaal. The reason I think this is because there was no secondary wave, if my matriarch was in power, there would have been a second assault wave hit our campsite. I … Have feelings for her and I wish to rescue her before she is sacrificed to Bhaal.” I search his eyes for the anger that I believe I have just caused by stopping his sexual wanting of me.

“Forgive me. “ I slowly turn around and lean over the table where his map of the Underdark still consumed most of the surface. I pushed my breasts down upon the smooth top for support while both of my hands reach back and pull my ass cheeks apart giving him a clear shot of my slightly swollen pussy. “I am ready for you.” I speak low toned…

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Pavel was a little startled when she barked at him. It did have the effect of snapping him out of the sexual haze he was under. He knew something was gnawing at Alaun, compelling her to leave, but he had hoped she would stay with him. He hoped he could convince her to tell him in the morning. In that instant, he realized how selfish he had become in his lust. He'd completely lost sight of why they were in the Underdark, why he wanted Alaun's help. He bit his lips, ashamed at his behavior.

Still, he was able to listen to what she had to say. From the sound of it, it was clear she wanted him to make the decision with a clear mind and a clear heart, unfettered by his new feelings. He listened as she laid out finally what had been tormenting her so. Only as she explained it did he feel truly horrible for keeping her from her House and her people. From the sound of things, their causes had become intertwined. If a Drow House had come under the sway of Bhaal, they may be banking on their new reformed god to eliminate all their competition, leaving the Risen God with a firm foothold in this world again. He knew he couldn't allow that to happen.

He was about to answer when Alaun moved to the table and offered herself to him. There was something in her body language, the tone of her voice, that seemed... off. He walked over, gently taking her hand and helping her stand back up. "Don't... not this way. Don't ever feel like that is expected of you. You are not something I am looking to use for my own pleasure. What we shared was something that we both wanted and I would only pursue it if you were to give it freely. I don't know your world but these are my wishes if you would like to remain with us. I hope you will... because I'll need your help to find your house."

He smiled slightly as he let his comment settle in. "Your pain is our pain. Your joy is our joy... That is, if you would like to join our company." Pavel offered his hand as he had to the others, even Nick, before the joined his company. "And as for our relationship... I hope that you can forgive my behavior if you felt I was using you inappropriately." His cheeks colored as he realized they were having this conversation while still naked in his tent. He watched her eyes to see how she would react.

 

[AmberStar]

I waited. Something was wrong. I glanced over my shoulder, down my lean spine to the bewildered form of Pavel looking at me as if I have transformed into some demon from the abyss. My eyes narrow to almost a squint, as I tried to understand what had happen to his lusting want of me. Was this desire to push his cock deep into my pussy upon his mindset just moments ago? Was ravishing a part of this desire that I have over looked and only infuriated him by offering my pussy instead of him man taking it? Maybe I’m to be his resisting slave instead of a giving one. All these thoughts crossed my mind in the moments it took him to walk over to me.

My brow softened when he took my hand into his and gestured for me to raise up from the table. His words to me was quick and gentle almost as if he had awaken from a feverish nightmare. I looked onto him with a quizzical face when he told me how it wasn’t to be, that I wasn’t expected to be his sex slave, but someone of his equal. I almost laughed at that for I know what will happen once his own people turn on him. I could feel that dark rage begin to rise once more… but then…

What? I searched his eyes and questioned my sense of hearing. “Find my house.” It was more of rhetoric statement to see if I was hearing him correctly. My eyes searched his for what I knew was there. Pavel never would lie to me, but to prove myself wrong I looked into for that purpose and what I got from his eyes was what I got before we copulated together. I felt ashamed for the way I treated him, but the Drow anger flares and things are said and done irrationally. I didn’t have to tell him this for he has seen it fist hand.

I walked into him sliding my arms around his waist. My eyes gazing into his. “I will not rest nor take a breath if the threat of your people still draws hope within their ranks to bring harm to your kind. I give you my services, I Alaun Da Dyrr pledge my life to your quest.” I smile with a slight amusement on my face. “This is were we cut ourselves and combine our blood, however, Since I already carry your seed deep within me, We can seal this deal with this.” I lean forward and kiss him with the new founded emotion for the human … Love…

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Pavel felt a rush of pride and hope and... something else. Could it be that he felt this way over his assassin, over a woman he'd met not so long ago? His head swam as Alaun lifted herself up to kiss him again. This wasn't the passionate kiss of their love-making. This was softer, more tender, but just as powerful. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and hugged her tight to his chest as he kissed her back, mirroring her feelings. He'd never felt this way about anyone. He no longer thought about how unusual this all was; he just knew that he loved kissing, holding and touching Alaun whenever he could.

He broke the kiss and leaned back slightly. "We should rest. We have a long day of traveling in the morning. Will you stay with me tonight... and every night until this quest is done?" He pulled some errant strands of hair from her face so he could take her in unobstructed. She was so strikingly beautiful; the color of her skin just served to make her even more alluring.

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Int the morning, Pavel woke slowly. His mind was coming alive when he felt something laying on his chest. Seeing the white hair of his lover, he smiled as he was glad to see he hadn't dreamed last night. He slid his hand down to pull the hair from her face before leaning in and kissing her again. "Good morning..." he whispered, trying to help her rouse herself. His body ached from last night's exertions; he'd have to see about not being so strenuous next time.

After splashing some water on his face from the basin in his tent, Pavel dressed and left to see to the camp. As he walked, he could feel the eyes of the camp on him. The few ladies they had brought along to see to certain things around the camp were giggling as they looked his direction from time to time. Pavel cleared his throat nervously as he joined the Company for breakfast. No one said more than their greeting when he sat down and all the conversation seemed to cease when he started eating. Eventually, Agnoz broke the silence.

"That gonna happen every night because eventually that poor girl is gonna need some sleep."

With that, the whole table erupted into laughter. True enough, it seemed the whole camp heard the rather raucous love-making that Pavel and Alaun had shared last night. Pavel weathered the storm of jibes, needling comments and jokes. Eventually, however, Sandrellys did something he did not expect. He leaned over and whispered to Pavel.

"Congratulations. You were due for some personal time for a change."

Pavel was dumbstruck. He was sure that Sandrellys would chide him or at least be mad for falling into the arms of a Drow. It seems the hunter could see the larger picture as well as he could. Pavel nodded simply in response and shared a drink with him. The mood around the table was noticeably lighter after that initial tenseness. Pavel would have to find the right time to speak to them about Alaun and what is going on with her House.

Soon enough, he saw her coming from his tent. Rather than letting her stay to the side away from prying eyes, Pavel excused himself and came to her side. "Join us... please. It will allow us to announce your membership in the Company and allow you to explain why you think we might be of aid to you and your House." He turned, offering her his arm to take her back with him to the table.

 

[AmberStar]

I woke to a morning kiss from Pavel something I have never been awoken by and now I hope I never lose that awaking. Smiling, I watched him splash the cold water upon his face that seemed to wake him up shockingly. “Weak Human.” I muttered only to get a playful glare from him before walking out of the tent. I slowly and painfully slid up out of the bed, my swollen womb feeling every bruise and tear ten fold. I sat on the edge of the cot, not remembering a single time that I was in pain from having sex except for now. I wiped my face with my hands before stretching to remove the kinks from the sleep.

After washing myself, I gathered my things, I stopped for a moment to look back at the cot and smiled as the pleasant memories flooded my mind. Smiling I ducked out of the tent and resumed my way toward my distant spot. My gaze did travel to were Pavel was sitting among his company. It was this time that I felt out of place, alone. My kind didn’t share bread and drink among themselves in the mornings, their only social gathering was at the time of worship to mother or when it was the time of bath, when many of her kind shared and mated with each other. I smiled for I liked the one on one that I had with Pavel, although I wouldn’t have objected if that mage of Pavel’s wanted to share bed with us. I smiled as my eyes looked her over before imaging her being with us last night.

I smiled even bigger when Pavel made his way toward me. His offer to join them startled me, but I accepted what better time to get the outcasting done before the day began. I licked my lips and rolled them inward so that I may bite the top lip out of habit when I feel a tension building up. I look over to him with a serious look. “Are you sure about this, your asking them to break bread with one of their enemies.” I looked over to them and to my surprise there was only a few looking over at us, most was still talking among themselves. I looked over to Pavel and nodded my acceptance to his proposal.

I walked up to the table standing next to Pavel. When he took a seat, I took a step back behind him off to his right. I wasn’t sure if I was suppose to sit with them or to stand off slightly in back where I was standing now. I lowered my head and kept my eyes down, out of respect for them. I could feel the uncomfortable tension growing inside of me for this was the first time that I was this close to all of them at once.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Pavel looked over and saw that Alaun hadn't sit down with him. Looking over his shoulder, he saw her still standing behind him. He cleared his throat to get her attention and then gestured to the place beside him when she looked. "There are no servants or masters at this table. Please..." He turned back to the table, having said his piece and looked over everyone as they were enjoying breakfast together. There was still a certain heaviness as people would notice the empty space around the table still, but there were laughs again and smiles that Pavel liked to see.

As the meal wound down, Pavel stood at the table. Slowly, the conversation quieted and he leaned forward onto his hands. "My friends, it would appear that Torm has granted us a boon even in the midst of the darkness that descended on us a few nights ago. While our recent guest, Alaun Da Dyrr, may have come to us with malicious intent, she has seen the wisdom in our quest. Bhaal's return is not only a threat to us, but to her people as well. Now, I know that there are some things that may cause a number of the Company to never trust the Drow. I can respect those that carry such a history even now." Pavel paused and looked at Sandrellys to his left.

"But in light of the attack, we can use any help and any friends we can gain. This is why I'm pleased to report that Alaun has pledged to join our Company."

There went up a great round of murmurings and immediate response. Hannah seemed a little upset, looking at Alaun with tears in her eyes. It was the Assassin that meant to kill Pavel, the very one that ALaun killed, that had killed Glenda, Hannah's apprentice. Pavel had talked with her at length about it; he knew it would take some time for her to consider her feelings and find some means of dealing with her hate and her grief. For now, she just seemed to miss Glenda.

Agnoz very nearly spit out his food. "Boss, I don' mind ya findin' a new playmate, but a full member of the Company?! She's one o' them, surely you can't see past that!"

"I seem to recall a mercenary that was killing his way across the Dale. Everyone said that I was mad for taking him in, but now his anger has been tempered. From killing at will, I've seen you save everyone here countless times. Should I have relied on mistrust and reputation then as well?" Pavel spoke in measured even tones. He hated airing Agnoz's dirty laundry, but it was necessary to make his point.

Pavel looked to Sandrellys. The brooding elf was staring into his cup; Pavel knew that to mean he would need to talk with him later. Turning back to the rest, Pavel continued. "The Company was betrayed. Nick sided against us for nothing more than coin. Now, Alaun's House is betrayed from within. If we can dig our this pestilence of Bhaal in her House, our enemy will lose an ally and Bhaal will lose his foothold in the Underdark. Our goals are intertwined. Her pain is our pain."

"Her joys are our joys," came the customary Company response. Pavel turned immediately and saw that it was Sandrellys that said it. The Wood Elf was standing beside him, his cup raised. Maybe Pavel wouldn't have to talk with him privately after all. Seeing the usually taciturn elf speaking that way, the others stood, including Hannah, and raised their glasses, repeating the line. They all turned toward Alaun, seemingly to acknowledge her membership in the Company.

Pavel smiled at them all. "Thank you. Thank you all." He gestured for them all to sit back down again. "Now, to our plan. We are currently on the path to House Darkmere, an ally of Alaun's. From there we make for her House. Alaun, is there anything you wish to add or any counsel you wish to provide?" He offered her his hand. He wanted her to speak before the group. He wanted her to show her strength and her value to the group in case there were any lingering doubts.

 

[AmberStar]

My eyes moved down the row of people taking in their expressions, reading their eyes for how they really felt about me standing among them, and now being part of them. The feeling was one of neutrality a fresh beginning to where what I have done in the past is the past and likewise with them. I do stop at the mage Hannah, I feel for her loss, for as I speak one that I care for greatly may already be dead and I just don’t know it yet, at least she has closure as hopefully I will soon.

“Hannah, I don’t have words to take your pain away, nor do I claim to know how you feel, I have lost people that I care for and each one effects me differently, so there is no way I know how you feel, but what I can say to you is that I am sorry that you must go through this. You have good friends here that I know forsure will give your head a place to weep upon and grieve for the one that you lost. I can also tell you that the ones that did this will pay for the pain that you go are going through. It just wasn’t that one assassin, there are many more responsible and that even includes Bhaal himself. Even I had something to do with your pain and will pay for your pain by willing to give my life for you and yours.” I use my hands to indicate everyone that is sitting here.

“I came here with the intentions of killing Pavel, but either by miracle or curse.” I turn my head toward Pavel and smile, “He is still with us and I have seen the errors of my ways. I have listened to the centuries of hatred for the surface dwellers to where I can to hate them without even sitting down and talking to one. Pavel, was the first human that I have sit down and talked with, and I see the bias ways of my people, like the bias ways of your own. Yes, the Drow are more prone to fit the bias remarks of your people, I cant change that, but I can change myself and I have for I have killed my own for you.” I stop, lower my head fighting back the emotion that sweeps through me. It was time to tell all, I look up, “The Drow Assassin that killed your friend, and attempted to kill Pavel, was Miket Da Vil’Zo, My mentor. I tell you this for there is someone that I believe needs my.. Our help. Her name is T’riss Iira T’tar.”

I look over to Sandrellys and nod my head to him. “You have dealt with her before and I would understand your refusal to help. But I beg of you to forgive her. I believe that the High priestess of my house has aligned with Bhaal putting a civil war within my own house. I fear she is captured and will be sacrificed in the ritual for Bhaal. She is a strong and powerful Sorceress whom I know once she sees what I have seen, talked like I have talked to you she would also give her life for all of you and this quest like I have done… So as I member of this company, I ask for your help..” I lower my head and take a seat, my emotion breaking my control, I weep…

 

[such_a_bad_man]

As Alaun spoke, Hannah finally wept quietly, letting the tears roll as Alaun spoke of Glenda's death. However, she regained her composure as she continued, hearing Alaun's pledge. As she spoke of exacting revenge, Hannah was able to calm her tears, those her eyes remained full over her ache at the loss of her apprentice. Eventually, Hannah was able to rectify one source of turmoil. She knew her anger wasn't with Alaun; she nodded as she wiped her face, silently welcoming Alaun to the Company.

“I came here with the intentions of killing Pavel, but either by miracle or curse.”

At that little comment at the end, there was a murmur of chuckles around the table. The stories of the Company had grown so large as to gather all the people beyond the 5 core members to it. Pavel's story in particular had grown into legend; there were people in the Dale that swore that Torm himself had blessed Pavel so as to make him unkillable. The evidence they all point to is that the cleric had very rarely even been injured in all the battles they'd had in pursuit of this cult. Pavel was content to leave this story unchallenged. It might be the only thing that might get them through a particularly tough patch someday in his mind. Of course, Pavel's nave priests knew better; they'd helped patch him up after a number of the most recent scraps. Through it all, Pavel made sure that the Company never saw him suffer. If he ever broke, the whole enterprise may fail. Alaun had seen it once after the attack when she was alone in the tent with him, if only for a moment.

Once the slight disruption died out, the others around the table listened intently as Alaun explained things. There were shared nods as Alaun spoke of prejudice coming between the Drow and the humans. She could see it so plain on everyone's face that they were all seeing her with new eyes now. There were a few gasps around the table as she revealed she had killed her own mentor to keep Pavel safe. Pavel simply nodded, verifying that she had done as she said. It was important to do so as Pavel and Alaun were the only ones in that section of the camp when it happened. When she mentioned the name of her mistress, Pavel heard the sound of nails being dragged over the table's surface.

He looked over and it looked like Sandrellys was nearly vibrating with rage at the name T’riss Iira T’tar. Pavel had never asked where his enmity for the Drow had come from and Sandrellys had never said. At his reaction, Pavel had a reasonable guess as to what had pushed him to worship Shevarash, the Seldarine hunter of the dark elves. He listened to what Alaun had to say, but when she sat, the wood elf nearly exploded from his seat and walked off elsewhere in the camp.

Pavel watched him go, but stayed. Instead, he slid his arm around Alaun and pulled him to his side. "Do not let worry plague your thoughts. She is alive until you have proof otherwise. Bend all your will and your actions towards ensuring that she stays that way," Pavel whispered as he held her close. He was about to turn back to the group and see where they stood on this when Hannah stood, slamming her palms on the table.

"What are we doing snacking on breakfast? There's a woman that needs our help, whether she wants it or not. Come on, get your butts in gear!" She was already calling over her shoulder as she started running for her tent. The rest around the table followed suit and everyone came alive to get to their work around the camp so they could get underway. Pavel still sat with Alaun, leaning back to look her in the eyes. Once again, he pushed the white hair back from her face, speaking quietly. "You never know until you ask, as we humans like to say." He was beaming as he looked at her, sitting with her until he was sure she had collected herself.

 

[AmberStar]

My aquatic eyes elevated up to Pavel’s when I felt his fingers pushing back my hair so that he could look me in the eyes. I as usual wanted to melt under his caring eye. I keep wondering how this has happened, but the only feeling or answer from within is who cares, for it has happened and I wouldn’t change anything that happened between Pavel and I, well, maybe the moment of pain. I nod my approval to myself, slightly chuckling through my tears. The attempt to bring myself out of slumber wasn’t a total failure, but my heart still throbbed with the worry of T’riss. I cant help thinking of what she must be going through. The fear, anger, confusion those are the light things that I know she could endure but there are many other things that can and is happening to her, those are the things that will scar her.

I raise my hand up and lightly cup the handsome face that is looking at me with support and understanding. I force a smile, even if he knows its forced he will know that I am trying. “I’m okay. I …. There is just a lot going on, and most of it is things I have no experience in or ever thought about.” I move my other hand to his forearm. “I thank you for being supportive, understanding, but I must ask you to allow me to handle this emotional stress on my own. I think it will help me to understand these changes and grow stronger. If you help me, as I know you want too and I would love for you to do, but it wont help me get stronger to where I can stand on my own. I hope I’m making sense to you?” I look into his eyes for that sparkle of understanding.

“I think your presence is needed elsewhere. Hannah, Shevarash especially. Bringing or even rescuing T’riss will tear him apart. The vengeance, the loathsome rage that is coursing through him is a danger if not released. He needs your help and don’t believe him when he tells you he is fine. I have seen that look that I saw in his eyes, and not once has it really ever been fine. Even his sense of camaraderie will be tested with this internal rage. Seek caution when dealing with him. He is very dangerous at this time and moment.” My eyes plead my case to him..

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Pavel listened intently, letting her speak her mind without interruption for fear he might break her train of thought or cause her to sink away and not share her thoughts. She was right; he wanted to help her through whatever trials may be troubling her. Still, she had asked that he not help so that she can understand them fully and explore the depths of her new feelings and experience. He took a deep breath and nodded. "Very well, I will not dig deeper or press you to explain your feelings. When you have had time, I will be here whenever you want to seek me out again." He blushed a little as he thought of his next point. "I do hope that this doesn't mean that you will be staying away at night." He smiled sheepishly, curious about her thoughts on that aspect of their new relationship.

"I will see to Sandrellys. I fear I am the only person here that might reach him. He may seem placid and taciturn, but I have seen the depths of his passion and emotion when he chooses to show it. He will be the most raucous reveler or the most morose mourner. I would have thought the attack would have brought it out of him, but he kept his feelings even from me. I am slightly worried that he is tempering himself for when he stands before those that took his family from him." Pavel glanced at Alaun, curious if she had any feelings personally about his story or if she knew it at all. From what Sandrellys had told him it had happened decades ago when he was a younger elf, but the elven longevity carried with it a long memory. He was powerless at the time to do anything about it, but he knew he would have his chance as the years marched on.

"I will go see to Sandrellys. It would seem that you have lightened Hannah's mood. Thank you for that. I sure she appreciates your words more than you know. I will speak with you on the road?" he asked as the camp crew was busily striking the camp all around them. Once he'd parted company with Alaun for the moment, he set off to Sandrellys' tent. When he got there, he found it empty, his weapons and trail gear were gone. "Oh no..." he muttered to himself. "Torm, please tell me that he is scouting our path and will meet us at the Darkmere house." he prayed, clutching his holy symbol. He hadn't asked for much in the way of divination magic today, but suddenly wished he had. Looking back at the camp, he bit his lip about whether to pass this information on to the rest of them. He wasn't much for keeping secrets, and if Sandrellys needed time alone to process what he'd learned, he wouldn't want to cause worry in the camp over nothing. He held his thoughts and strode back to his tent to ready it for the road.

 

[AmberStar]

I smile sinisterly upon his remark of where I will be laying my head down at night, “I believe you have no fear of where I will be laying my head down to sleep Pavel.” I reassured him with a verbal reply. He’s such a human I smirk to myself with a slight teasing smile. My mind drifts momentarily at the thought of where I used to lay my head down at night with a small moment of sadness, but quickly I chase that feeling away with the thought of the new world that I have found and cherish. I look over to Pavel while he talks about the Sandrellys I nod with a look that I know what happened to an extend but it wasn’t my place to talk about it. So I remained silent but meet his gaze upon me with an apologetic look of my own.

I nod when he speaks of going to see Sandrellys. “I wish you the best. And yes we shall speak again upon our travels.” I replay with sincerity. Pavel peaked my interest when he spoke of Hannah and how much I have enlightened her pain, but words have little effect to the pain that one feels when a loved one is lost. As now when Pavel tries to ease my pain of just not knowing if T’riss is still alive or not, his words do little to take the pain away, however, the support that is there does, maybe that is what the words are, an offering of support. My brow arches in wonder. If this is so, than I will need to speak with Hannah again.

I stand up and walk through the camp, I nod to those whom greet me and even the ones that passes with other things on their minds I give nod to them as well. My eyes do fall upon Hannah as she fills one of the chest that are strewed about the place. I watch how she moves and how she looks upon certain items, articles of clothing, even a bedroll brought her pause. When she first arrived her she noted that Hannah and her apprentice was quartered together not Nick, so why would she show pause when packing his…No she wasn’t in love with Nick, It was her apprentice she was in love with. This brought a new understanding of the pain that she was showing. I moved forward to within a whispers range.

“Hannah, I wish to convey my sincere apology for your loss. The loss of a loved one is the hardest to heal, but with the support of your friends helps, however, in your case it would be hard to share your feelings about your loss for you hide them from the rest of your friends. I know of your love for Glenda and offer my understanding to help you mourn. I hold no shameful view of your love for another woman, for I do hold a love for another female myself. It is T’riss that holds my heart as well as Pavel.” I think he knows this but hasn’t confronted me about it. But still I am here and willing to help you mourn if you wish to share memories of the two of you.” I bow my head to her with respect, “I will allow you to have your privacy.” I back away from her

My eyes lock with those of Agnoz, I do not know how to take his glare, but I approach him anyway. “I bring no ill will toward you, but I sense there is a mistrust, I hold nothing toward you. Have I forgotten a part of my life where we have crossed paths and I wronged you in some way?” I look into his eyes for a hint of what is bothering him about me. “Or is it just my race that brings this to bare against me?”

 

[such_a_bad_man]

For some reason, Hannah had been unpacking Glenda's things when they had stopped since the attack. Most people thought it was part of her grieving process. She'd been unpacking fewer and fewer things lately, but the most precious tokens and personal effects were the hardest for Hannah to keep stowed. He took great care in packing them and folding them as she repacked her tent. She was startled when she saw Alaun in her tent as her training had made it hard for her to be heard even walking around amicably. She listened as Alaun spoke, her eyes widening when she mentioned Glenda. There were still several people in the camp that did not know about their relationship. Pavel appeared to be completely oblivious to it. Before Alaun left, she spoke softly, keeping to the soft tones Alaun had used to speak privately.

"Thank you for your words. I won't beging to guess what tipped you off, but it is nice to have someone I can talk to about it. I don't know who knows beyond those I've told directly, but I do know that Pavel does not. He is so naive in matters of love, both physical and emotional love. I don't know how he would respond to this... This is also why I hope you don't break his heart. He's like the brother I never had: calm, caring, understanding and fiercely loyal. The best thing you can do is be honest with him. Lying to him will hurt him more than you know." She smiled warmly to her. "I hope we can talk like this some more. You're not like any we've met down here or any I've heard about." She nodded as Alaun slipped out before returning to her packing.

When Alaun turned around, she could see that Agnoz was "packed": he was sitting on a rather tattered looking grain sack that was bulging in weird spots and straining at the seams from all that had been shoved inside. He ever-present great axe rested on the ground with his hand on the end of the handle. He was looking at Alaun as he always had since she was brought in: through slightly narrowed eyes. He listened to her speak before he stood up, pushing himself up to his feet by the ax handle.

"I know what you said at breakfast, but ultimately, you did come to kill him. Whether those feelings have changed or not, you still tried to kill the man... That's something I have a very big problem with. Now, you say you've got a divided house back home? Sure... just the sort of thing that will draw a bleedin' heart like Pavel like a moth to a flame. You didn't kill him that night, so I'm thinkin' that maybe you wanna draw him into your walls and get him some place where you can finish us all off at once. Wouldn't be above your kind. You people got schemes on your schemes because you know you can't face your enemy head on. Gotta show 'em a smile and a pretty face so they'll walk right into your open arms... so you can stab 'em in the back... I don't buy your sob story for a second and if someone so much as pulls a weapon on us, I'm killin' you and every ebony-skinned bastard I see. I promise." Agnoz spits on the ground beside her before turning back to his sack and hefting it on his shoulder. He stares daggers at Alaun before he strides off to load his pack onto one of the wagons.

Over the next few hours, the camp is packed and loaded onto the wagons. Pavel moves up to the head of the column, pulling his map and remembering the path they were following. He bit his lip, looking around for Sandrellys, but did not see him. 'Don't do anything rash... Please...' he thought as they got underway. He left the head to allow the trailblazers to lead the column. Once again, he walked up and down the column, talking with everyone.

 

[AmberStar]

As the company moves through the Underdark my anger grows with the words that Agnoz spoke to me. Threatening me and my kind of death if one blade is risen against the company. It was time to show these surface dwellers its not wise to threaten the Drow. A lesson that I hope they understood for if not there was doing to be a lot of death.

I slowly allowed myself to fall back for I wanted to get out of the illumination of the wagon torches before I made my move into the shadows. No-one took the wiser of me falling back so they kept going. I smiled when the darkness surrounded me. I moved deeper into the sanctuary of my natural habitat easing the stress of what I was about to do.

The company moved about two leagues away from where I faded into shadow. I was impressed that it was Hannah whom noticed my absence. She instantly inform Agnoz whom sounded the alarm for the wagons to circle and the men of arms to be prepared. I even seen Pavel grabbing his symbol and casting that bright light. That's what I want as waiting for. I wanted to show them how deadly I really was.

I made my move toward the wagons, using the wagons shadows thanks to Pavel's light spell. That spell also weakened the eyesight of Agnoz, another reason I was glad to watch how Povel defends his people for it showed be he depends on that light to blind us, however, I s only thing he instant flash that stuns us after a that we can see. Everything was going as I hoped.

I was in position right behind the half-orc. It was time, I instantly leaped up onto the back of this huge man. One hand grabbed his chin and twisted it toward me, my other hand brought my dagger to his throat. "Do you really think that I need to lure this company into a trap if I wanted to kill you all! I could have done it that very night I entered into the camp. But I had only one target and that was the bleeding heart Cleric according to you Agnoz. So I let myself get captured so I could kill your priest for he was the only one that we worried about, however, Pavel showed me something that no other surface dwellers has done. He showed me compassion regardless of my race. He showed me a common enemy that threatens us all. I even killed my mentor for you people! That second wave would have killed you all and therefore we wouldn't need to set one up! I've even showed where my house is and yet you still got gall to threaten me! And yet one of you betrayed you all and yet I'm not he one you can't trust! It matters not. You threatened that if one blade is risen you were going to kill me and all my kind, well I have risen a blade so now half-Orc try your best and see if your fast enough! How about you priest care to try and kill me before I kill him? You Mage do you wish to try?" I could feel my eyes burning red, "I say this my matriarch is being reduced by this company and if you threaten her like you did me. I will kill you!" I leap off of his back and roll into the shadows...

I wait knowing that Pavel will come for me. I will not harm him nor will anybody else.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

When the alarm went up, the entire column acted as they were trained. It wasn't the first time they had to repel attackers and it wasn't going to be the last. Pavel did his part in the preparation to shed light magically over the column as the wagon drivers wheeled the column into a circle for cover. Pavel was on his way to find Agnoz to find out why he had raised the alarm when he saw Alaun spring from the darkness and latch onto the back of the hulking barbarian. The defenders were stunned at how fast and how easily she had gotten the drop of the large man. No one was able to respond until she was well into her words with Agnoz. Even then, Pavel held up his hands and allowed Alaun to speak her piece.

As she spoke, Pavel good see Agnoz grow more and more ashamed of himself and his accusation from earlier. Everyone around knew what she was saying was correct. It would also appear that Agnoz was the only one being up front about his prejudice against the Drow. There were a few bowed heads among the Company as they were shamed for their innermost thoughts. Pavel looked around at the people inside the ring of wagons and saw that a lot of tense feelings were being acknowledged thanks to Alaun's demonstration. He was about to speak to her when she tumbled off of him and slipped back from whence she came.

Pavel turned to the wagon master. "Get them moving again. I'll be along shortly." He strode to the ring of wagons and looked out into the darkness beyond. "Alaun? I know you can hear me so I'll wait here for you to come and talk with me." He knew that her training would only allow him to see her if she chose to. He was out of his element and he knew it, so instead of stalking after her, he waited calmly for her to come and speak to him.

"She's terrified for her mistress." Pavel recognized the voice behind him. It wasn't Alaun. It was just as welcome a sound, though. Turning his head, he saw the familiar outline of Sandrellys standing behind him. "Her mistress has done some terrible things, but those are sins against my line. We will both live long enough for there to be a reckoning between us. For now, the return of the Risen God is of more pressing concern. She sees it as well; she can't bring herself to leave the mystery of her mistress' involvement unsolved, however." The elf stared out into the darkness with him. "I'll see to the trail ahead. I don't think she will come to you if I am here.

"Check on Agnoz before you do. His bruised ego will need some salve. Tell him that joke you know; it always makes him laugh." Pavel said, smiling at the much older traveling companion. "Welcome back." he added before Sandrellys slipped away. Pavel turned his attention to the dark, waiting until the last wagon started moving. As it did, he provided himself with his own lighting, waiting just a little while longer.

 

[AmberStar]

My head lowers while Pavel looks into the darkness for me. He doesn’t follow me into the darkness for he knows he would not find me if I didn’t want to be found, but that’s not the only reason. He stands his ground on his own merit and has offered me one more time a place with him. I feel if I don’t walk to him now, I will never have his full trust. But how can I after what I have just done? I have put my T’riss above all their safety for I can not stop my people from attacking this company especially if the high priestesses are in control. How do I tell if T’riss is behind this or not for Agnoz is right, treachery and deceit is what my people do even against ourselves.

I feel my heart’s longing to be with him. The thought of not being with him hurts, I feel as if my insides are at war with each other. I can hardly breathe as I feel a lump filling my throat I gasp for air but get nothing. I try to calm myself with events of past with Pavel but that brings more pain in my stomach, my chest tightens, and my eyes water. He stands right there but yet so far from me now. I long to hear his voice telling me he understood what I did but wished I could have came to him. Why didn’t I go to him before I did this? I have no answer.

I want to be with him! I need him now that I have tasted a life different that the one that I know. I want to know more, I want to see the world that is blessed by Pavel walking among them all. But I fear for the hatred that I know boils among many of them, as with the old me. Would they be open to change as I have become. Will they see that I do not with them harm? I growl with confusion, I will be safe with Pavel, he will lead and protect me upon walking in his world. T’riss if she is still one of us, she will also wish to walk the world with him I know of it.

I can not, I will not let him slip away. He is my enlightenment, My atonement for what I have done, my new beginning. I gave my word to Hannah that I would be there for her to talk too, for she too is looked at in a different way by many. It is done, I must give my self up for punishment for attacking one of the company members. Whatever it will be I will stand strong and square with them. I shall not hold hatred for what they wish to do to me.

I stand up and walk directly to Pavel, Entering his light and standing a few feet away from him. I toss the dagger down upon the ground. “I do not mean any harm to anyone. I took anger in the words that the Half-O ….. I took anger with Agnoz’s words, and for that I am truly sorry, but I will not stand to have my people threatened nor will I stand for threats against T’riss. If she is guilty of joining with Bhaal I will kill her myself I give you my word to this…. I look down to the ground for a second in thought then look back up to him.. “I need you.” I whisper to him not knowing if he wanted me to say those words very loud…

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Pavel's breath catches in his throat as Alaun strides into his small ring of light. There is so much of which to be wary in the Underdark; for a moment, Pavel feared it was someone, or something, else, coming to him out of the dark. He smiled as he saw her, but tilted his head quizzically as she threw her weapon down. He listened intently, wanting to hear her words and her meaning as she spoke. As she drew to a close, he felt his heart swell and tingle at her last admission. He'd be lying to himself if he said he didn't feel the same.

Slowly, he stepped forward. His hands slid up her bare arms to her shoulders before drawing her in for a warm embrace. He just held her for a moment, letting her feel this. After a few quiet moments, he spoke quietly in here ear. "There is nothing to forgive, Alaun. You may have threatened him, but you did not take his life when you could have so easily. If that isn't enough of a demonstration of your commitment to the Company and a sign of leaving your past life behind, I don't know what will sate their distrust at this point. The only thing you wounded was the ego of our barbarian. It will recover in time. In the meantime, you've given him a lot to think about."

He slipped his arms from around her and moved to walk with her back towards the caravan, but not at a very fast pace. While he did want to talk to her, Pavel knew the folly of letting the Company get too far away. Walking beside her, he bit his lip before he began. "As for the rest, I know how hard it must be to not know if she is okay. I can only advise that you keep your mind hopeful. Picture her in good health until you know otherwise. You will only torment yourself if you picture what might be happening. Until you can aid her, imagine she does not need it." He said, looking over to see if he was making sense to her.

"I know that this is new for you. You're being exposed to a new way of doing things." He gently slid his hand into hers. "So am I." He smiled when she looked over. "I must admit there was some greed in my hope for you to come back to us. This sort of bond is new to me. I've never felt this passionately about anyone... The speed of it all is a little overwhelming..." He confessed, squeezing her hand. "Just know that I'm learning and trying every day." He blushed as he looked at his feet bashfully.

 

[AmberStar]

I lower my eyes as he steps forward, waiting for the words that I deserve. I have abused his kindness, his trust, all on an act that could have been done with just mere words, but instead I allowed my racial temperament to overcome my better judgment. I deserve no understanding from him, but do deserve the harsh words of a leader that jeopardized the caravan. I have agitated, belittled one of the most powerful warriors in his arsenal and yet his look was one of compassion.

I shivered upon feeling his hand slide up my arm, my flesh tingle with electricity. I swallow hard as I feel his hands pulling lightly on my shoulders waiting me to step into him. I have no desire to deny this man’s request. I step forward feeling his hands slide across my shoulders, drawing me even more into him. I bring my hands up, pressing them to his waist, unsure if this is what he wants, but it was something I did. I push my hands up and around his frame, hooking his shoulders with my arms, my hands come to a rest upon the top of his shoulders. I squeeze and pull him into me even more. I push my face into the nape of his neck, lightly rubbing the tip of my nose against his skin, before kissing his nape with the loving warmth that I feel radiating from him.

I hear his words and instantly feel that all is okay. I squeeze him tighter, push my face into his nape a little deeper, and continue to lightly kiss the soft skin of his nape. I can feel my heart not wanting to ever let go. I want to keep him this close to me and never let go. I can’t believe how fast I have been seduced by him. I have even found myself willing to die for him, now isn’t that ironic! I smile to myself as I embellish in the feelings that I am getting from this moment.

I feel him starting to release me, but I hold on pulling him back. He returned his embrace to where it was as we stand there holding each other in a long moment of comfort. I feel as if I have always belonged here in his arms. I sallow hard as the feeling slowly effects my eyes. I don’t try to hide them as I continue to push my face into the nape of his neck. Slowly I release him and wipe the tears from my eyes. I look into his with the warmth that he has shown me.

We begin to walk back, but I noticed his step wasn’t at full stride, so I match his so that we walked evenly. His words of impartiality was comforting for I have done some of what he said, I have looked only at what was happening to her or what has she done. Maybe as he advises is too look at it the way he suggest. To see her okay and fighting back the High Priests, See her planning an attack against these cultist that are trying to bring back Bhaal. I smile at the images and nod to him that I will do as he advises.

I gasp his sliding palm into mine with equal wanting to hand embrace with him. I fall back a little so I can bring his arm over against my breast before I bring my free hand up and across my body to cup my fingers over his upper arm muscle. I laid my head down upon his shoulder as we walk. I smile at his words and chuckle as I watch is face turn slightly red. “So, you like my womanhood do you?” I laugh playfully, wanting to see him turn a little more red.. “Pavel, I feel the same for you. Maybe even more so.. But you need not blush for speaking what you want. You want me than take me, but first, I must make sure that I don’t put you in danger by your people for making me yours. I can not and will not allow anyone to harm you over me.” I look up to him to see if he understands my words.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

As they walked, Pavel smiled at how she had clung to him when he hugged her. The nape of his neck was still cooling from the tears she wiped off on his skin. He hadn't expected that reaction; he knew her passions ran deep but he didn't think it would pull tears from her. He was beginning to realize that he wasn't the only one going through something new. He squeezed her hand a little as they kept walking.

“So, you like my womanhood do you?”

Pavel's cheeks grew a deeper shade of red than they were moments ago. He was so glad that no one in the Company was close enough to hear that. He swallowed down the ball of lust that suddenly grew into a lump in his throat as he glanced over at her grinning face. He shyly and meekly muttered "Yes..." as he walked along beside her. He was so embarrassed that he nearly missed what she said to follow up her comment.

He listened, smiling like an idiot at the thought that it felt like she was giving him permission to continue their relationship. Her comments about putting themselves at risk did give him pause for thought. He looked over as he spoke frankly.

"For all their problems with distrust or hostility to drow they have met, I don't think you need to worry about anyone in the Company coming between us. They may grumble or resist initially, but they would never openly oppose or seek to violently rip us asunder or break the Company over something like who I share my bed with." He lifted her hand and kissed it.

"We just have to show them how good we are for each other and I'm sure they will come around. I hope that will be enough to convince your people as well." He smiled, though his eyes showed his hidden worry at the thought of what might happen if their relationship were laid bare before her mistress. He didn't know much about T'riss, but he hoped she wasn't the sort that was quick to anger or prejudice. Pavel took a breath and remembered his own advice: don't worry about things until you are presented with them. He nodded to himself and walked along with her.

"Come on, we'll be left behind at this rate." Pavel picked up his pace, but never let go of her hand. As they walked, Pavel's face clouded as a thought occurred to him. "There is one thing you should do when we stop tonight. Speak to Sandrellys. I think it will be important for you to know his story if you don't already so you can understand his pain and his hate. It may shed new light on your mistress." He commented, glancing over to see if she will do as he asked. "I will see you afterward." He added, blushing again.

 

[AmberStar]

I smiled when he kissed my hand, His words about the company not threatening us wasn’t exactly whom I was talking about, but I did not want to correct his misunderstanding of my words of whom I was talking about. I only snuggled up to him closer with appreciation of his good intended words, besides how can I force him to speak of his kind and how they would treat me, but I know for a fact that I will not be facing them alone, this man here would be standing beside me if not in front of me shielding me from them. That is all that was needed, and I didn’t not have to ask him if he would do this for I know damn well that he would.

I chuckled as we sped up our speed of walking. I have never felt this enlightened before. I never felt this mush happiness even when I took out my targets for my Mother did it bring this much joy to my heart. I can not explain the feeling in words of understanding for I don’t even understanding them fully. I just knew that I never wanted to go back to the old life of mine. I have found something that has driven me besides Mother or T’riss, something that I ache in the chest to be with, to hold, to be a part of. Even the calling of Mother chants do not measure up to the drive of wanting to be with Pavel.

I raised my gaze to him when he spoke of something he wanted me to do when we stopped for rest. I listened with all my attention not to miss any of his words. I nodded my understanding of his request. “I shall speak with him only if he wishes to speak of it. I will not press the issue if he wishes not to speak about it or even speak with me. I have no ill will toward him but understand his ill will toward me and my kind. I also need to speak with Hannah, I also, like I did you urged your skill toward me and threatened her as well. I …. wish now I did not do this but it is done and I shall try to fix it.”

I stepped in front of him, wrapped my free arm around his hip, placing my hand on the small of his back and pulled him to me. I pressed my lips to his. I kiss him lovingly, trying not to induce the lusty animal that I know lurks just below his skin and between his legs. I wanted to express how I felt toward him before dashing off to speak with Hannah, and later when we stop to Sandrellys. I pull away with a smile and a smirk.. “Not now but later, I do wish to go speak with Hannah now and later with Sandrellys. After that I shall be with you I promise.” My gaze meeting with his, our orbs sharing the feeling of the moment. “I shall be yours later,” I place my hand upon the side of his face. “I promise.” I utter to him once more before turning away and moving toward the wagon that was occupied by Hannah.

I move with caution not knowing how the other feel with me being back in their mist. My searching orbs finds Hannah looking at one of her many books, her eyes were closed as she was incanting something from the book. I wanted to say something to her but refrained from doing so. The men at arms looked at me with not a threat but a protective nature of the mage. I raise my hand up as I mean no harm. He nodded to me and looked over to the mage, then returned his look to me with a smile and a shrug of his shoulders as if he didn’t know what to do either when she was in this mode.

“Hannah, Please excuse me, I must share words with you this moment. I have many obligations to attend to before this night falls upon us all. I do wish to convey with you first.” I brave the moment, knowing she will respond one way or the other. I hope it was an understanding instead of anger.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

The kiss was so warm and welcoming, Pavel didn't want it to end. It wasn't like the kisses from their night alone. This one was different. There was a passion and emotion he felt that he didn't expect and it took his breath away as it ended. He could only smile and nod when she confessed that she would see him that night. His body reacted to the thought and he swallowed hard again to help calm himself down. Now was not the time and he needed to keep his wits about him as they continued to travel through the Underdark.

By the time they caught up with the column again, Alaun had already slipped off to speak to Hannah. Pavel wasn't sure it was necessary; Hannah would understand why she went after Agnoz. He didn't think she would be put off by what Alaun did or said, but he wasn't about to stop her if she felt compelled to speak with her privately. Pavel rode up and down the column, checking on everyone and everything like he always did. Once again, he made sure to illuminate the caravan so that they could have some relief from the stifling darkness.

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Hannah was busying herself with study over a new spell. She hadn't had a breakthrough on it in some time. That didn't stop her from trying everyday. There was a peace in her study; it kept her from thinking about Glenda, the quest, really everything for a few hours. As such, it didn't surprise anyone around her wagon when she didn't notice Alaun approach and start speaking to her. She lifted her head though as she finished and seemed surprised someone was there.

"Oh, sorry, my mind drifts when I'm at study. Forgive me for not answering. Come... sit..." She said as she pushed her books aside and made room on her wagon for Alaun to sit beside her. "I'm glad you stopped by. Seeing you on Agnoz like that had me worried you were going to do something stupid. It's not the tactic I would have gone with, but it was a powerful message nonetheless. So I ask myself, 'Why is she coming to me?' Something on your mind since we spoke last?" Hannah asked, looking over at Alaun as she settled in beside her.

 

[AmberStar]

I smile as Hannah acknowledges me with a welcome tone of voice and offers me a place beside her which I accept without hesitation upon getting comfortable. She looks at me quizzically, her lightly blond hair hanging down over one eye brought a smile to me, so young I thought to myself as she breaks the moment of silence with the statement of what I did to Agnoz was apparently unaffecting to her as I thought even though I coerced her involvement as bing nothing but petty.

“I just wanted to apologize for urging you to do something when I had Agnoz at bay. I feel like I belittled your skill. Something you do not do to friends. I just wanted to say that wasn’t what I was going after, I just wanted Agnoz to realize and fear my skill so that my point would come across. I value you even if we don’t really know each other well.” I admit openly to her. “I also wanted to make sure that you were doing okay. But I see that you have found something that captures your mind.” I smile and tap her lightly upon her thigh. “Well, I shall leave you to your study and also, if T’riss is well and join us.. She is a sorceress and maybe she can help you with that spell that evades you.” I smile to her warmly. “I bid you good evening.” I nod to the men at arms. “Be safe.”

I slide off the wagon, looking into the darkness, something is wrong. I look around the wagon, everyone seems to be here but yet I feel eyes upon us. I look to Agnoz with a look of concern then over to where Pavel rides away from us. I shallow hard as I fear what maybe out there. We are not close enough to my house for it to be one of clan. I slowly move toward Agnoz, pulling my daggers while my eyes search the darkness, cruising Pavel at the moment for the illumination. “I fear something is among us.” I say as I come close to Agnoz, “Is your sight affected by the illumination as mine?” I ask him concernedly

Stepping beyond him I enter into the darkness. There is not time to warn the company as I even the situation with what lurks out here. I hope that Agnoz follows. I look behind to see where he goes or does. I can sense more than one moving in the shadows. Can it be another house? Could it be Mother bringing forth her own forces to deal with the rupture in her domain. All is unknowingly, I lower myself and wait for the right moment to move… I look to Agnoz once again to see where he is..

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Hannah looked a little crest-fallen as Alaun mentioned checking to see if she was okay. "Studying just takes my mind off what's happened; I'm not over what happened. I just don't want to dwell on it or I'd go crazy." She looked up as Alaun slipped away. "I hope you'll stop to chat more often. When you talk about T'riss, I feel like you'll understand me better than most of the camp. I'll see you later hopefully." She said as Alaun made her way towards the rest of the caravan.

Agnoz was actually sulking like a schoolchild when Alaun showed up. He was about to say something when she posed her question. Looking around, she could see him furrowing his brow in thought at what she was after. When she slipped into the shadows, she had piqued his curiosity enough that he slid off the wagon too and stalked after her, being surprisingly quiet as he moved.

"What you got?" he asked quietly, picking up on her queues. Whatever issues he may yet harbor over her and the Drow seemed quickly swept aside by an imminent threat to the Company. He didn't seem to be having any trouble seeing even with the bright illumination at their backs. In the darkness, Alaun could hear his massive hands tightening his grip on his axe, ready to cleave the first enemy he sees in twain.

Elsewhere in the caravan, Pavel moved here and there in the column, speaking with anyone and everyone. He was more concerned with everyone's well-being after Alaun's demonstration earlier in the day. He wanted to take the temperature of the Company and see what everyone was feeling about it. Surprisingly, he was hearing more than a couple people asking for forgiveness over some hidden feelings about how Alaun had joined them. Pavel said that all that was unnecessary but if they felt the need to apologize, they could talk with Alaun when they stopped. As he spoke of her, he began to look around for her. Pavel couldn't help biting his lip in worry as he didn't see her right away in the caravan.

 

[AmberStar]

I can hear the shadows calming nature normally, but now, the shadows has whispers.” I murmur to the large man. I shudder upon haring the gripping hands of Agnoz upon the handle of his axe. “There!” I point at a shadow that is just a stone’s throw away from us, but what I didn’t see was the bolt that was already put into the air. The thud was familiar, the pain was even more intense than the arrow that hit me only a day before yesterday. I could feel the bolt deep in my chest, as I reached up and felt its slick shaft and the feathering style, it was one of familiarity, it was from an assassins hand held crossbow.

“Assassins Agnoz, you must get to Pavel!” I reach to push him away, “Go, They need you down there!” I gasp for air and push myself up, “I will deal with this one.” the pain was crippling, but sheer will to give Pavel an extra few minutes was my only goal. I lunged forward toward the shadow, I wasn’t sure how many there was but I could only hope just a few. I was thankful that Pavel had his rest wand was at full strength, however, we wasn’t as many now as we was earlier.

When I reached the shadow I froze, “Shara!” I whispered but was only met with another bolt. It hit me just lower then the first. I gulped for air as blood reached my throat. I slowly fell to my knees weakened by what I feared was Mother‘s venom. Anger filled my eyes as I flung my dagger towards her. The blade only bounced off her leather armor. “Foolish Child” came the words from an elder assassin. I reached for her as she moved toward me. “Please, We must talk, do not attack the caravan, they are here to help us. Please hear them out!” I pleaded to her knowing she wouldn’t stop, however, I was wrong. She lowered and looked into my eyes. “I have watched you mingle with them, it gave me a soured stomach, but with your statement here has bent my ear, however child, if you lie or they lie to me, I will kill you and all of them.” she reaches into her pouch and pulls out a vial. “Now child tell me what is so threatening that we need their help…” I look up to her as the poison nears my heart, I feel dizzy and weak, “It’s Bhaal.” I lower my head as I begin to feel stiff, but then my mouth opens and a coolness begins to overcome me.

I hear Shara chanting and instantly the darkness comes to full light showing all that there was a drow among them, but they stopped advancing and looked back toward Shara. “Pull back, I must speak with the one in charge.” her voice boomed over the area. Her magic radiating from her hand incase one of the surface dwellers attack.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Agnoz hated to run from combat. It just wasn't in him to retreat. However, whoever was here had gotten the drop on a trained assassin. Also, her first thoughts were not revenge or hate; she thought of Pavel and the Company. It was something wholly unexpected in the mind of the half-orc protector. He glanced around and saw a number of targets moving in the shadows around him. He couldn't get a bead on any of them and soon he was going to be surrounded by numbers he could not determine. Maybe Alaun was on to something after all.

Agnoz was half-way to the caravan by the time the second bolt from the darkness came. His legs churned as he roared at the caravan guards. "Assassins! Comin' out of the dark! Get ready!" he shouted loud enough for everyone to hear. He couldn't tell if he'd been getting shot at as he ran; his natural reflexes and tolerance for pain masked any glancing shots or bolts stuck in the thick monster hides that he wore. He ran to Pavel's side and pointed up the slope beside the caravan. "Whole huge group is coming for us. Alaun heard 'em coming, but they got the drop on her. She sent me back to make sure that..."

Agnoz was cut off as an even brighter light sprang up all around them, showing the serious force that had surrounded the column. Pavel swallowed hard at what he saw, but looked up the slope at what he assumed who the leader as he heard her booming voice fill the cavern. In the face of this threat, Pavel's thoughts turned immediately to Alaun. All Agnoz had said was that they 'got the drop on her'. Hopefully, if their leader wanted to talk, that meant that Alaun was still alive. Pavel looked around and saw the rest of the Company nearby. He nodded to them and they fell in behind him as he walked up the slope toward the apparent leader. The still crackling arcane energy surrounding her hand did not put him at ease, but he heard a feminine voice beside him spoke quietly. "I got it. I can counter that." Pavel nodded slightly at Hannah's words as they stopped about 100 feet away.

"You wished to speak. Here I am." Pavel raised his hand, showing no weapon in it, but the large handle of his two-handed sword was inconspicuous over his shoulder. Pavel looked around, trying to see if he could see Alaun around. He bit his lip, waiting to see if she would be revealed by this new commander. 'Please be alive...' he thought to himself as he waited.

 

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Shara stepped forward, her free hand moved up and swayed back behind her. Several of the drow warriors backed up from their defensive position. Her amethyst orbs glared with hatred, suspicion but she moved forward anyway toward the human. Her eyes moved and categorized each member of Pavel’s company. Her body was elegant but much darker colored skin than Alaun’s. Her hair was that of Alaun’s but much longer. She had a seductive sway to her walk while she moved even closer, coming to a stop only a few feet away. With a quick shake of her hand, the arcane magic faded.

“I’m Shara, Dominicor of the house T’tar.” She eyes Pavel and realized this was the human that Alaun was drooling over most of this day. She shook her head with a slight distaste. “I have been told that you wish to give us aid? What aid do you think we need?” She took a step to the side and glared at Agnoz, “At least you are wise to bring a warrior slave with you.” She hissed while still moving among the members. She stopped at Hannah, “Impressive, a bit small, but..” She licked her lips and moved on. She stopped instantly at Sandrellys. “I know you!” she hissed with anger. You are the one that attempted to Kill T'riss, you and your band of hunters. How brave or stupid are you to come back here! No matter, you will not escape death this time." she turns to her warriors, "Kill them ..."

“NO! Shara! He holds no ill will, he is only their guide.” I managed to crawl forward to watch Shara confront Pavel. The bolts still protruding from my body hinder my speed. I continue to drag myself toward them. My eyes locked on Pavel fear burns in them. “I speak for him, he bears no ill will! Shara, Please they come to help us. We are in danger! I beg you to hear them out!” I spit blood from my lips so my words come clear. “Speak with Pavel, they are loyal to him, they will not attack without his approval, he only comes to stop Bhaal not fight our kind. He only seeks our help and to help us, for he knows where the ceremony is to take place. please listen to him." I beg as I reach out to Pavel, My lips muttering the words.... I'm sorry...

Shara holds her hand up as she moves toward me. She stops before me with a burning in her eyes. “If you dare to speak above me, you better know what you are speaking is the truth.” She grabs my hair and pulls my head up, bringing forth the dagger of mother’s venom to my throat. “I will kill you.” She turns toward Pavel. “Speak human or I kill her now.”