<strong>Location: Ghetto of Scholars<br/>Time: Morning<br/><br/>Janafae, Faeremhara, Elvas'thrae, Abduxuel<br/></strong><br/>HP: 155/155   AC: 24 (flat 15, touch 19)<br/>SR: 19      DR: 10 (good)<br/>Status: Normal   Effects: Mind Blank (permanent), Flying<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/ac/Yochlol_Pic.JPG)</div><br/>Xhyri'Neerune shifted back into her female Drow form her crimson eyes surveying the House mage.<br/>Her attention turning to Abduxuel as she spoke about Anybys Velifane and her time away.<br/><br/>So the first daughter knew the female arch-mage…interesting. Anybys wasn’t known for her love for the Priestesses of the city. Xhyri couldn’t help but smirk as the first daughter realized that she was would be the one who would have to seek the House insignia.<br/>She turned her attentions back to Elvas as Abduxuel teleported away.<br/><br/>“I trust the Matron will survive?” Xhyri'Neerune asked the mage as she looked past him to the matron; her carnelian eyes flicking to Janafae while she awaited the Mage’s response. Not that she really needed the mage to tell her what she already knew. The wretched little imp though…He had contact with the Devil leading this little incursion, and he claimed to even be able to smell her…Her lithe form turning away abruptly from Elvas and the Matron as she focused her attention on the Mage’s Imp her eyes bright as she grinned almost wildly at the tiny devil.<br/><br/>“You, can you find the Brachina little imp?” she purred.<br/>