<strong>Location: The Fane of Lolth<br/>Time: Late Morning<br/>Kel'Afien </strong><br/><br/>HP: 140/155   AC: 24 (flat 15, touch 19)<br/>SR: 19      DR: 10 (good)<br/>Status: Normal   Effects: Mind Blank (permanent)<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/ac/Yochlol_Pic.JPG)</div><br/>The Yochlol reappeared in the High priestess quarters, where she had left from earlier this morning.<br/>She was still grinning as she sauntered across the room. She wondered if her warrior, Ilmlim, would take her bait or would he prove to be more cunning than the common male.<br/><br/>She tossed the satchel of items that she had recovered from the Knight and her mount onto one of the reclining lounges. Her clothing changing as she activated the glamor of her priestess robes the garment shifting from the current red leather to the silvery gossamer spider silk gown that clung to her lithe form in like liquid silver as she moved; the diaphanous gown accenting nearly every inch of her perfect form and ebon flesh.<br/>The High priestess quarters were almost as she had left them; though now tidied up from the previous evening’s diversion. She smirked to herself as she recalled the young priestess’ moans and screams.<br/>Later she thought, she needed to see to the offering of Janafae and Zekolyn remains to Lolth at the next offering.<br/><br/>XyhriNeerune paused, her head tilting to the side as she heard the distinct sound of singing, one of the old hymns to the Queen of the Demonweb Pits. She pushed the balcony doors open, surprising the lesser acolytes who were watching the ceremony that was taking place below…a sacrifice.<br/><br/>The Handmaiden carnelian eyes watched the proceedings with interest. it was unusual for a male to be in the inner temple, and not on the alter, she smirked. Watching as the male was given the honor of plunging the sacrificial dagger of Lolth into the offering’s heart. Her eyes narrowed as she realized that she was a priestess of Elistraee.<br/>The Demon’s lips curled into a feral grin as the dagger sent the traitorous Drow to her rightful goddess. She appreciated the sundering of Elistraee’s holy symbol before the priestesses dying eyes.<br/>The Male was a unique specimen; he must be blessed, perhaps one of the high houses first male?<br/><br/>The Yochlol reappeared in the Fane of Lolth; behind the Male and the attending lesser priestess. Her thoughts reaching out to the Male as she spoke and sought to learn his secrets.<br/><em><strong>“Rare is the Male that has such a high honor to offer up a sacrifice to Dark Mother of All Drow. Even rarer is the opportunity to send a traitor priestess to her rightful fate.”</strong></em>Xyhri purred in Kel'Afien’s thoughts. She sauntered closer to him, her red eyes bright as she studied him.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Xyhri will use her Detect thoughts ability, DC 23.<br/><br/>1st Round<br/>Presence or absence of thoughts (from conscious creatures with Intelligence scores of 1 or higher).<br/><br/></div></div>