The uniform red color of the Despana daughter's attire stood in a unique contrast to the monochrome garments of Abduxuel 'The White Widow'. The Archwinter matron usually enjoyed showing off her pet, as many of the drow females tended to do. He acted a bit to forward and brought the other priestesses ire onto him. Abduxuel brought the back side of his heels down against Micar's chest and hissed. "Hands off that thing or ill feed it to the ghouls!" Micar was expected to take the blow and still stay worshipfully at his mistresses feet. She dismissed the other priestesses comment about not being able to control her pets "You know how animals are...perhaps he should visit the strappedo if his arms are so idle." Inside though Abduxuel was laughing at the whole ordeal and had no intention of punishing her pet for showing off like he was trained to do.<br/><br/>She listened intently as the other woman explained what had happened. Assuming she was speaking the truth it was a grievous disservice she was dealt. Even if she was fabricating some of her story the Despana woman had created enough trouble that it was simpler to take what she said at face value anyway. "Well, I will certainly find who was responsible for that mistake." Abduxuel said, this time quite truthful about her inclinations for punishment.<br/><br/>"Had you not disintegrated the body I'd have it restored and properly redone right away. Complimentary, as I will reimburse you for your expenditure." Abduxuel did her best to sound reassuring and sympathetic. It wasn't difficult for someone with as sharp a tongue as she to pull off, especially with the Despana priestesses story already being something Abduxuel could relate to. That was part of the problem. The story the other woman told not only made the Archwinter necromancers to be completely in the wrong, but was something Abduxuel couldn't help but sympathize with.  Perhaps the best thing to do is make a very high profile correction. There was, after all, a way to restore a disintegrated corpse. It just required a spell beyond anyone in House Archwinter's ability to cast.<br/><br/>"If you give me a week I can still correct this mistake, perhaps even bringing your lost servant back as a higher form of undead then you originally asked for." Abduxuel crooned out, leaning in toward the other woman as the words left her dangerously inviting lips "I'm sure you know how complex it can be to recreate a specific body from nothing. For you, I am willing to go through that difficulty. . . "<br/><br/>There it was a offer that was literally going to take a 'Miracle' to see through. If the woman was fabricating her story it would be exposed in the process, if not then Abduxuel would show that House Archwinter was willing to go through great length to make sure their necromantic services were done properly. Hopefully the White Widow's silken words were enough to calm her down for the meantime.<br/><br/>Diplomacy Check = 42<br/><br/>At 2011-10-13 23:34:20, PaleEnchantress (uid: 7336) rolls: 1d20a28 Result: 42 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=32227)<br/><br/>