war of the spider queen 1 dissolution-第16章

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ng　it　much。　Her　slave　spread　a　thin　coat　of　amber　oil　onto　her　back。
From　elsewhere　in　the　building　echoed　the　faint；　distorted　sounds　of　shouting；　laughter；　and　splashing。　Waerva　guessed　it　must　be　males　amusnoting　themselves　in　one　of　the　bathing　pools。　The　females　of　the　city　were　scarcely　in　the　mood　for　boisterous　horseplay。
At　last　Umrae　said；　〃All　right；　what　do　you　want　to　do？〃
〃Counter　the　threat　in　a　subtler　way。　She　can't　injure　us　if　she's　never　afnotforded　the　chance　to　confirm　her　suspicions。〃
〃How　will　you　ensure　that？〃　Umrae's　voice　quavered　as　her　thrall　began　to　lightly　pummel　her　gleaming　back　with　the　bottoms　of　his　fists。
Good　luck　loosening　up　those　petrified　limbs；　Waerva　thought。　〃I　am　a　priestess　of　the　Baenre；　am　I　not？〃
〃The　least　of　them。〃
〃How　insolent　of　you　to　say　so。〃　Waerva　tensed　with　annoyance　until　her　masseur's　hands　rebuked　her。
〃I　only　meant…〃
〃I　know　what　you　meant；　and　I　don't　deny　it。　It's　why　I'm　here；　after　all。　Yet　consider　this：　My　aunt　Triel　has　always　depended　on　the　advice　of　two　people；　Gromph　and　Quenthel。　She　can't　really　talk　to　Gromph　anymore　because　she's　keeping　him　in　the　dark　with　the　rest　of　the　males。　I　doubt　she'll　see　much　of　Quenthel　for　a　while；　either。　The　tiny　she…demon　will　stay　busy　contending　with　her　own　problems。　She's　endured　some　sort　of　mishap　up　on　Tier　Breche。〃
Umrae　twisted　her　head　around　to　look　at　her　sister　conspirator　and　said；　〃I've　heard　rumors　about　that。　What　actually　happened？〃
〃I　don't　know…〃　Though　I　wish　to　the　goddess　I　did；　she　thought…　〃but　whatever　it　was；　it　works　to　our　advantage。　We　want　Triel　to　suffer　a　dearth　of　counselors。〃
〃What　about　her　magical　new　son？　They　say　he　acpanies　her　everynotwhere。〃
Waerva　smiled。　〃Jeggred's　not　a　factor。　He's　a　magnificent　specimen　but　scarcely　a　font　of　sage　advice。　I　assure　you　poor；　uncertain　Triel　will　be　abnotsolutely　frantic　for　plausible　insights　from　other　Baenre　priestesses；　even　the　lowlier　ones　like　me。　I　will　buy　our　friends　the　time　they　need　to　work　free　of　outside　interference。〃
〃You　will　if　Triel　trusts　you。〃
〃In　this；　she　will。　We　Baenre　are　proud。　It　will　be　inconceivable　to　Triel　that　one　of　our　females　would　wish　to　abandon　the　First　House　in　favor　of　a　new　life　elsewhere。　Of　course；　she　wasn't　born　at　the　absolute　bottom　of　the　internal　hierarchy；　was　she；　with　dozens　of　older　sisters　and　cousins　taking　precedence　over　her　and　holding　all　the　important　offices。　Even　if　I　started　recklessly　trying　to　pick　them　off　whenever　one　lowers　her　guard　even　slightly；　it　could　still　take　me　centuries　to　ascend　to　a　position　of　gennotuine　power　within　the　family。〃
〃All　right；　that　makes　sense。　What　will　you　tell　her？〃
〃The　obvious。〃　Waerva　sighed　shakily　as　her　human　went　to　work　on　her　sacroiliac。　〃For　all　we　know；　it　may　even　be　the　truth。〃
〃I　suppose。〃
Umrae　lapsed　into　a　sullen　silence。　Her　body　servant's　hands　made　slapnotping　and　sucking　sounds　as　they　played　about　her　slick；　moist；　bony　back。
〃By　the　six　hundred　and　sixty…six　layers　of　the　Abyss；〃　said　Waerva；　〃what　ails　you？　If　you're　having　seconds　thoughts；　the　time　for　that　is　well　past。〃
〃I'm　not。　I　want　to　be　something　better　than　milady's　secretary。　I　want　a　surname。　I　want　to　be　a　high　priestess　and　a　noble。〃
〃And　you　will。　When　your　cabal　crushes　the　established　order；　they'll　reward　me　for　my　help　by　making　me　matron　mother　of　a　new　but　exalted　House；　whereupon　I　will　adopt　you　as　my　daughter。　Why；　then；　do　you　appear　so　morose？〃
〃I　just　wonder。　This　silence　。。。　is　it　really　a　boon　for　us；　or　a　calamity？　Are　we　seizing　a　great　opportunity　or　madly　rushing　to　our　doom？〃　How　much　better　I'd　rest　if　only　I　knew；　thought　Waerva。
〃Let　me　ask　a　question；〃　the　Baenre　priestess　said。　〃Deep　down　in　your　heart　of　hearts；　did　you　serve　out　of　reverence　or　fear？〃
〃I　served　for　power。〃
〃e　to　think　of　it；〃　said　Waerva；　〃I　did；　too。　So　let　us　seize　the　power　that　still　sparkles　within　our　reach。〃
〃I…〃　Umrae　moaned　and　curled　her　toes　as　her　human　finally　managed　to　send　a　thrill　of　pleasure　singing　along　her　nerves。　Waerva　thought　it　was　a　good　sign。






Pharaun　drank　in　the　spectacle　of　the　Bazaar。　Born　and　raised　a　Menzoberranyr；　he　had　of　course　visited　this　bustling　place　countless　times　before；　but　after　several　tendays　of　house　arrest　spent　wondering　if　his　life　was　at　an　end；　it　seemed　rather　wonderful　to　him。
Many　of　the　stalls　shone　with　light；　be　it　phosphorescent　fungus　posinottioned　to　flatter　the　vendor's　wares；　magical　illumination　cast　for　the　same　purpose；　or　merely　the　incidental　fallout　of　some　other　enchantment。　The　gleaming　was　never　so　fierce　as　to　offend　a　dark　elf's　eyes；　though。　The　citnotizens　of　the　city　wended　their　way　through　the　aisles　in　the　nurturing　darknotness　that　was　their　natural　habitat；　and　what　an　interesting　lot　those　citizens　were。
A　high　priestess；　from　House　Fey　Branche　judging　from　the　livery　of　her　retainers；　emerged　from　her　curtained　litter　to　inspect　riding　lizards　with　an　eye　as　knowledgeable　and　a　hand　as　steady　as　any　groom's。　A　somewhat　seedy　looking　boy；　perhaps　a　disfavored　son　from　one　of　the　lesser　Houses；　engaged　a　cobbler　in　conversation　while　a　confederate　opened　his　voluminous　mantle　to　slip　an　expensive　pair　of　snakeskin　boots　inside。　Male　moners；　obliged　to　lower　their　eyes　to　every　female　and　step　aside　for　every　noble　of　either　gender；　pensated　by　sneering　and　swaggering　their　way　among　the　creatures　less　exalted　than　any　drow。　These　latter　were　a　motley　assortment　of　beings…gray　dwarves；　the　goggle…eyed　fish…men　called　kuotoas；　and　even　a　huge；　horned　ogre　mage　from　the　World　Above…