"I doubt a group that has tasted the kind of power that can harness mother nature so thoroughly is likely to be crippled by the loss of a leader. It is my experience that such people are desperate and there fore dangerous. I would suggest seeking aid from the Druid's circle in this area and enlisting them to mop up what is left after your assassination. It is more than likely that collapses like the one I was in had heavy effect on the ecosystem here in the Underdark." Zarna pops a mushroom in her mouth chasing it with a sip from her cup after a brief sniff of it's contents and sits back to see if Ozzie will take her bait. She didn't make a habit of maneuvering those around her but she wanted these bastards to pay for destroying her home and abusing natural powers to do it. Things came and went in nature that was the way but this was a deliberate assault on her sanctuary. If she had to seek vengeance on her own she would do it.