The Tome Of Drow Lore.pdf - RoseRed
The Tome Of Drow Lore.pdf - RoseRed The Tome Of Drow Lore.pdf - RoseRed
248 The human wizard Terlessa was still sitting and staring at the last page of the heavy sheaf of papers on her lap, as she had been for the last few minutes. Lyrgern nodded to him, the timing had been perfect. He approached the wizard, still with a slight hitch of caution in his steps. If he were wrong, well, it could prove to be a painful mistake. But she made no move, no sign that she noticed his approach, even when he came to a stop directly in front of her. He nodded again; he was not wrong. He bent over and gathered the loose sheaf of papers from the wizard’s lap, carefully straightening them and then depositing them in the na’orsuin pouch he had removed them from some hours earlier. Placing his index finger under the woman’s chin, he tilted her head back so that she might meet his gaze. Her head remained at the angle he set it, but her seemingly peaceful state was betrayed by the dark rage burning in her eyes, which locked onto his like a vise. There was rage there in plenty, but there was fear as well. ‘It is a poison,’ he said nonchalantly, fastening the buckles on his pouch. ‘On the paper you have been reading for the last few hours.’ Her eyes widened, ever so slightly, and Lyrgern could see the fear in them growing. ‘No, the poison is not fatal,’ he replied to the question in her gaze. ‘It is merely a paralytic compound. Generally, it is a useless drug, as the onset time for its effects is so terribly long. Several hours, to be exact. We actually were not sure the dosage would be correct, and feared it might take effect before you finished, or, worse yet, some time after.’ With bitter humour, he saw the look of relief come into her eyes. Her lips quivered ever so slightly, and Lyrgern could guess the question she was trying to ask. He thought for a moment, then decided to answer the question in full. ‘The Seekers of na’Koth always keep the bargains we strike,’ he told her. ‘You came to us hoping to learn more of the drow, to learn what we knew. The price we quoted was meant to drive you away, to end the negotiations then. But to our surprise, you paid it. ‘Therefore,’ he continued, setting the na’orsuin pouch on a nearby rock and holding the wizard’s gaze with his own. ‘Therefore, we felt bound to provide you with exactly what you asked for. Thus the knowledge you have just gained. However, there are other considerations as well, such as your stupidity. ‘Yes,’ he smiled at the flash of anger in her eyes. ‘Your stupidity. To think we would allow what you have just learned to ever reach the surface world. We exist to advance our own knowledge, not that of those races that have been our enemies in the past.
‘So, no, the poison is not fatal. It will not kill you. I will. With this.’ Slipping one hand to the small of his back, he withdrew a dagger with a blade of metal so darkly grey it bordered on black. The wizard’s eyes instantly latched onto it. ‘I noticed your great interest in the soulburner daggers, particularly the gleam in your eye at the thought there was one of them out there somewhere, unaccounted for. Sadly for you, it is not lost at all. It is here.’ Tears began to pour from her eyes and her lips trembled slightly as she struggled to speak, whether to scream or cast a spell Lyrgern did not know. He no longer bothered to suppress his laughter. ‘As I said, we cannot allow what you now know to reach the surface, human. You are not inexperienced, you likely have some measure prepared to restore you to life should I merely kill you. But you must understand this one last thing about the drow before you go to the void. We are thorough.’ With a swift stroke, he plunged the soulburner into the human wizard’s neck, stepping back to avoid the stream of blood that followed the blade out. Her eyes glazed over, and she slumped forward to fall from the rock. A faint smell hung in the still air, like that of a candle just extinguished. Lyrgern slipped the dagger back into its sheath and bent down to strip the body. Perhaps some of the foolish wizard’s possessions could be made to serve the Seekers. Gathering up the na’orsuin pack and a bundle of the wizard’s belongings, Lyrgern na’Rarnel, Hidden Blade of the Seekers of na’Koth, calmly made his way out of the cavern. He paid no more attention to the corpse he left behind, the scavengers would deal with that soon enough. 249
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248<br />
<strong>The</strong> human wizard Terlessa was still sitting and staring at the last page of the heavy sheaf<br />
of papers on her lap, as she had been for the last few minutes. Lyrgern nodded to him, the<br />
timing had been perfect.<br />
He approached the wizard, still with a slight hitch of caution in his steps. If he were wrong, well, it<br />
could prove to be a painful mistake. But she made no move, no sign that she noticed his approach,<br />
even when he came to a stop directly in front of her. He nodded again; he was not wrong.<br />
He bent over and gathered the loose sheaf of papers from the wizard’s lap, carefully straightening<br />
them and then depositing them in the na’orsuin pouch he had removed them from some hours<br />
earlier. Placing his index finger under the woman’s chin, he tilted her head back so that she might<br />
meet his gaze. Her head remained at the angle he set it, but her seemingly peaceful state was<br />
betrayed by the dark rage burning in her eyes, which locked onto his like a vise. <strong>The</strong>re was rage<br />
there in plenty, but there was fear as well.<br />
‘It is a poison,’ he said nonchalantly, fastening the buckles on his pouch. ‘On the paper you have<br />
been reading for the last few hours.’<br />
Her eyes widened, ever so slightly, and Lyrgern could see the fear in them growing.<br />
‘No, the poison is not fatal,’ he replied to the question in her gaze. ‘It is merely a paralytic<br />
compound. Generally, it is a useless drug, as the onset time for its effects is so terribly long.<br />
Several hours, to be exact. We actually were not sure the dosage would be correct, and feared it<br />
might take effect before you finished, or, worse yet, some time after.’<br />
With bitter humour, he saw the look of relief come into her eyes. Her lips quivered ever so slightly,<br />
and Lyrgern could guess the question she was trying to ask. He thought for a moment, then<br />
decided to answer the question in full.<br />
‘<strong>The</strong> Seekers of na’Koth always keep the bargains we strike,’ he told her. ‘You came to us hoping<br />
to learn more of the drow, to learn what we knew. <strong>The</strong> price we quoted was meant to drive you<br />
away, to end the negotiations then. But to our surprise, you paid it.<br />
‘<strong>The</strong>refore,’ he continued, setting the na’orsuin pouch on a nearby rock and holding the wizard’s<br />
gaze with his own. ‘<strong>The</strong>refore, we felt bound to provide you with exactly what you asked for.<br />
Thus the knowledge you have just gained. However, there are other considerations as well, such<br />
as your stupidity.<br />
‘Yes,’ he smiled at the flash of anger in her eyes. ‘Your stupidity. To think we would allow what<br />
you have just learned to ever reach the surface world. We exist to advance our own knowledge,<br />
not that of those races that have been our enemies in the past.