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Of course shifting blame and running him around in circles for the answers he wanted only lasted so long before he stopped playing nice with them. Which had resulted in the death of two Tier’dal so far in warning. Yes he was making note of everything, but knew what he wanted to pass over and log for later and what was imperative to the moment. “So, boys and girls…you trying my patience proves not to be a healthy stunt. I can continue a process of continual literal elimination, or someone can start talking. Any alliance you have between you, and one trying to cover themselves or someone else is just going to get it as bad. You see…one of you, or more, are to blame for our new friends. I’m not stupid, I know what trades and the like Malik has, so I know who in Norrath is dealt with and who is avoided and so on and so forth. You’re not saving yourself by being quiet as much as you think. That said….anyone want to pipe up or do we have to do another elimination round?”

"Why shouldn't I care? if you'd recall, taking care of the residents is part of the job here."

A slight smirk.

"Besides, some of the ones outside have been wondering what's going on, I thought I'd see if the cute son would feed me some juicy tidbits to pass along. rumor is that you got your first taste of a woman recently...that true?"

A shrug.

"well that's too bad. what about the general issues? the elves have clammed up...and silence is never a good idea among the blue skins."

Okay, he wasn't in a mood to talk, but he didn't seem overly eager to question her on her inquiring mind. So he wasn't seeing through anything. So she reached out, and laid a hand on his knee lightly.

"Not everyone you think is your enemy, is. Much like you just saw..you couldn't think your father your enemy, though his actions were against you."

that was about as big a hint as she was willing to risk at the moment.


The tier'dal and the others looked at each other, each one gauging how this would play out, the risks and drawbacks on their present situation. who knew what and who was willing to make a permanent enemy, or enemies among their own.

But not everyone was weighing options. one of the children ran away, and came back, dodging several grabbing hands and probably only making it back from other servants that knew they had nothing to worry about stopping others.

the child handed a ledger or journal over to sevilin. that she hoped would give the information he wanted. the child maybe young, but they knew to jockey for position early.

the child's eyes got wide...maybe they shouldn't have done that. but also knew better then to try and fight someone much bigger then them in charge. so the child obediantly went with sevilin without any other outward sign of fear. had to be tough, strong, so you'd survive.

Thusly pulling the child upstairs and gesturing to the book. "Where did you get this, to start." Because hey, he wanted all the details to this and he was intending to get them.

"Oh wonderful...illusions always do lead to such knowledgeable things. Do tell dear, where exactly did you find it. I know you found it hidden...but with whom? People just don't leave things in hallways under illusions." All the while in his head going over who knew the illusions best in this place and opening the journal to flip through a few pages, reading over information.

She smirked lightly.

"Are you saying that becuase you dropped your blade, or because you don't think I can be dangerous?"

a small grin, and walking around behind him, taking his hand and settlign him on the edge of the bed.

"For you to finish what you started."


The child shrugged.

"don't know. they keep things hidden. no names. faces always different. picked me cause I'm small and insignifigant. people won't care if I go missing for being bad secret keeper."

tilted her head lightly.

"Was in the areas of the necromancers. hidden in the floor that isn't floor, near the disposables...the pieces they finished with."