〃Sorry； Mother；〃 the younger drow answered； chagrined。
She focused her attention on the conversation at hand； for at least the matron mothers were no longer talking as one。
〃I said〃 Inidil Mylyl declared； emphasizing the word to make sure everyone in the room understood that she was put out at having to repeat herself； 〃that hearing the tale in its entirety once more would go a long way toward clarifying just exactly how this managed to happen right under our noses。 Perhaps Faeryl can indulge us for a few moments more to explain this。〃
Faeryl groaned inwardly。 She had already explained herself three times to the first matron mothers to arrive。 They had not been happy with several parts of her story； so she was going to have to tell the whole thing once more for those matron mothers who had chosen； for whatever reason； to arrive late。 Of course； they were the most powerful drow in Ched Nasad； used to keeping others waiting and daring anyone to question them on it。 She felt queasy as she crossed to the center of the room。
〃Yes； of course； Matron Mother Mylyl；〃 she said as politely as she could。
pared to the collection of nobility in the room； House Zauvirr was still inconsequential and could be held accountable for everything Faeryl had done and said up to that point。 Embarrassing one's own mother in front of her superiors was no way to climb to a higher position within a House； and the ambassador knew that both her tone and her explanation had to be handled just right。
〃For the sake of understanding；〃 she continued； 〃let me start by saying that House Zauvirr represents House Melarn in certain business interests； and I represent House Zauvirr's efforts on behalf of House Melarn in Menzoberranzan。 I serve…or did serve； rather…as the ambassador to Triel Baenre herself。 When the difficulties arose； they were； as you now know； experienced in Menzoberranzan as well。 Concerned about this and the lack of caravan traffic between the two cities； I petitioned Matron Mother Baenre to allow me to return here in the hopes of finding out what was wrong。
〃Triel refused； and in fact； effectively placed me under house arrest； for what concerns I never found out。 She eventually imprisoned me when I tried to leave on my own。 While I did not wish to damage the relationship between our Houses and House Baenre； my loyalty and concern lay solely with my own family and those families we serve here in Ched Nasad。 I was ordered put to death for treason； but thankfully； the execution never occurred。
〃Triel changed her mind at some point； choosing instead to forgive me whatever sins I supposedly mitted。 She assigned me to journey with her sister； Quenthel Baenre； and several others here to Ched Nasad to reestablish trading and to determine if more information was available concerning the； uh 。 。 。〃
〃Child； we all know that Lolth has vanished。 You don't have to tread around the subject。〃 It was Matron Mother Aunrae Nasadra； the uncrowned queen of Ched Nasad； leader of the most powerful House in the city。 Faeryl swallowed as Aunrae added； 〃Get to the point。〃
The ambassador nodded and continued。 〃Menzoberranzan had suffered an uprising； a slave revolt supported by outside forces。 Containing it consumed a substantial amount of the sisterhood's divine resources。 Matron Mother Triel sent the group of us here to find out if Lolth's disappearance was limited to Menzoberranzan or felt across all tribes of drow； but she also wanted Quenthel to procure any divine magic she could lay her hands on here。 Quenthel and Triel had apparently rationalized that since House Baenre held part ownership in Black Claw Mercantile； anything the storehouses stocked was her city's by right。 Once I was able to covertly relay this to my mother via my brother and his magical contacts； we worked together to set a trap and catch the Menzoberranyr in the act。 It was only when we all arrived at the storehouse that we discovered Matron Mother Melarn was actually aiding the visitors。 My mother confronted both of them together； and Matron Mother Melarn tried to escape。〃
When she finished； Faeryl realized she was out of breath from rushing through the rest of her explanation。 Matron Mother Aunrae had that effect on everyone。
〃Drisinil was killed； cut down trying to flee；〃 Ssipriina added； drawing attention back to herself。 〃I would have done whatever I could to spare her if I could have reached her in time； but it was too late； and my own magic is too weakened to stave off the passing。〃
〃So you conspired to allow them to sneak into the city； going so far as to mislead a city patrol？〃
The matron mother who asked this question was Jyslin Aleanra…hel。 Her features were sharp； almost fierce； and her reputation as a malicious； greedy drow who found fault in every action was legendary。 Faeryl had never liked her； but she was hardly in a position to show that sentiment。
〃They have no doubt been sent to spy on us；〃 Jyslin continued； 〃and their supposed story of reestablishing contact here was simply a falsehood meant to keep you off…balance。 I daresay the males still loose in the city are sending sensitive information back to their superiors even now； especially if this wizard is as capable as you alleged before。 I might have expected you to be a more clever girl and keep them out of the city； but I suppose that's too much to ask。〃
〃This is foolish；〃 Umrae D'Dgttu； matron mother of the second most powerful House in the city said。 〃We've heard the story； some of us several times now。 It is clear to me that House Zauvirr acted with the best intentions of Ched Nasad in mind。 I move that we dissolve House Melarn forthwith。〃
Umrae was one of Ssipriina's secret allies； Faeryl knew。 This was it。 They were beginning the process； giving her mother what she wanted。 Dissolution of House Melarn was the first step in granting Ssipriina a seat on the Council。
〃I concur；〃 said Ulviirala Rilynt； another of the four her mother had bribed。 〃The treason of House Melarn seems clear enough to me。〃
Faeryl stole a glance at Ssipriina and saw that she was trying hard not to smile too broadly。
〃I'm more concerned with the veracity of their story；〃 Lirdnolu Maerret said。 〃So far； all we've had to go on is this fanciful tale Ssipriina and her daughter have woven； with no neutral observer able to substantiate it。 House Zauvirr stands to gain quite a lot by seeing Drisinil and her ilk dead。 I for one am unwilling to so quickly assume they're telling the truth simply for the good of the city。〃
〃Quite true；〃 Jyslin Aleanrahel agreed。 〃Let's hear Drisinil's daughter speak。〃
Faeryl opened her mouth to protest then snapped it shut again。 The matron mothers knew well the propensity drow had for scheming； and this was the challenge Ssipriina had cautioned her would e。 There were some who would want the whole truth and would look to try to trap House Zauvirr in a lie； or if they were allies of House Melarn； try to pin whatever blame they could on Ssipriina。 Her mother had cautioned Faeryl for patience during this time。 When their new enemies were exposed； or if the decision didn't favor Zauvirr； their secret mercenary army would step forward。
Halisstra Melarn was brought from the dungeons below to answer for her mother's crimes。 She was almost forcibly led into the chamber； flanked by two large female guards。 She had been stripped of her fine clothing and was dressed in only a thin shift。 She cast her eyes about the room； searching faces； perhaps hoping to find some sympathy or support among those present。
It was rumored that Halisstra had a soft streak； that she never seemed to show the type of tenacious ambition her mother wanted to see in her daughters。 She was more interested； those rumors suggested； in slumming with her battle captive； Danifae； using the other drow's good looks to attract males to carouse with。 There were even some who whispered that Matron Mother Melarn would have cast her out of the family； given the right circumstances。 Faeryl knew that the slumming part was true； and that gave her an idea。
She spread her hands helplessly； as if acknowledging th