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spasm of rage at this betrayal, the drow struck<br />
against the closest enemy at hand, slaughtering<br />
the leaders of the humans and clapping the<br />
confused and terrified survivors in chains.<br />
After that night, the drow of House Merezzym<br />
became obsessed with finding their own people<br />
once again, but also unwilling to give up this<br />
foothold on the frozen surface world they had<br />
established. Scouts ventured forth into the<br />
Underdeep to look for the other drow, but most<br />
either vanished or returned empty-handed.<br />
Some few, however, came back with rumours<br />
and scraps of stories about an immense battle<br />
in which the drow were crushed and driven<br />
throughout the Underdeep. Few of the House’s<br />
human slaves survived the retribution that such<br />
news brought.<br />
Though attempts to find other drow continued,<br />
many of the people of House Merezzym gave<br />
up and assumed the worst, that the betrayal<br />
by the surface elves and their allies had<br />
eradicated the rest of their race. <strong>The</strong> drow<br />
began to turn their attention more and more<br />
towards establishing their own realm in the<br />
frozen north of the world. From their slaves,<br />
both human and orc, they learned the wisdom<br />
needed to thrive in this place, of planting crops<br />
and hunting for prey. During the months-long<br />
nights, the drow would venture forth from their<br />
caverns to explore the surface world. At first,<br />
they satisfied themselves with raiding, but they<br />
slowly began to carve out their own empire<br />
on the surface and so the land of the Midnight<br />
People quickly acquired an evil reputation<br />
amongst the other races of the north as a place<br />
ruled by strange, black-skinned beings with red<br />
eyes, who boiled forth from the ground to kill<br />
and enslave.<br />
Millennia passed before the dark elves of House<br />
Merezzym finally learned they were not the only remaining<br />
drow in the world, when a party of House Devoren Explorers<br />
happened upon their frozen caves.<br />
Culture<br />
<strong>The</strong> drow of House Merezzym can spend nearly half their<br />
lives above ground in the long nights of the far north, a<br />
situation other drow both envy and distrust. Living<br />
underground has been an essential element of the drow<br />
for so long, other Houses wonder how truly drow the dark<br />
elves of Merezzym can still be.<br />
Despite the reservations of others, those of House Merezzym<br />
have no doubts whatsoever that they are truly drow. <strong>Of</strong>ten,<br />
they consider themselves more truly drow than those of<br />
other Houses, as Merezzym has never suffered a military<br />
embarrassment like the Sundering.<br />
<strong>The</strong> drow of Merezzym live in a series of large caves just<br />
below the surface of the world, known collectively as the<br />
city of Siplawlth. <strong>The</strong> buildings of this city, assembled<br />
and maintained by slaves, are mostly of stone though some<br />
smaller buildings are constructed entirely of ice, considered<br />
a viable building material here because Siplawlth never<br />
becomes warm enough for the ice to melt. Because of