<strong>10:00/Ghetto of the Dead - Archwinter Laboratory/Library/Mucarmur'ss, Ulviirryn, <br/></strong><br/><em>HP: 99/89<br/>AC: 20 (flat 19, touch 11)<br/>Status: Normal<br/>Effects: Superior Resistance, Hero's Feast, Voice of the Dragon.</em><br/><br/>"You both seem excessively interested in each other's cocks" Abduxuel remarked teasing Micarmur'ss and Ulviirryn. It was the way of the drow to constantly seek to undermine any competition and emerge on top. The Archwinter matron would be rather disappointed if her lovers did not do so to each other. Even those at the top could grow complacent lest they become devoured by those that covet their power. The Spider Queen had taught all her followers this and Abduxuel ensures she and all her house knew it. While she had chosen a first daughter that wouldn't be so recklessly ambitious as to strike out at The White Widow while she was at the center of her web of power, Abduxuel was certain that Istrath would strike if the matron's power ever waned enough. After all what drow daughter would let the house be weakened by a feeble matron? Fortunately Abduxuel was anything but feeble.<br/><br/>"I was merely offering the matron my services Micar my friend. No need to be so hostile." Ulviirryn said in a overly friendly voice. "Certainly you wouldn't want to deny her such abilities, but I see she is not interested in my offer so you have even less to concern yourself with"<br/><br/>The sound of the Rothe being herded did not concern Abduxuel, though the male whipping the Rothe herd used a set of words that Abduxuel sometimes used to address Micarmur'ss.  The woman and her spiders proved a bit more amusing to watch but no more important. Eventually the Matriarch and the men accompanying him were back at their palace. It was here that Ulviirryn said "You know I have been working on something special for you my Dread Mistress..." He bowed and kissed Abduxuel's hand. "It is ready now and I would like to present it to you. If you would honor me by waiting in the library for a few minutes I will retrieve it from the laboratory."<br/><br/>Abduxuel agreed and with the two men chained to his waist and his beloved weapon master he went to the very well appointed library that was reserved for the most important members of the house. "I know it's some type of construct. He couldn't keep such a project truly secret from me." Abduxuel confessed to Micarmur'ss. He then grinned as they approached the library door. "You have pleased your owner already this morning. Now kiss me you beast.."<br/><br/>Shortly after locking lips with his brother, Abduxuel altered his garment so that it played up his naturally androgynous beauty rather then conceal it to insinuate a female body underneath. The naked weapon master stood in contract to the expensively garbed matriarch as they entered the library. "Ah my daughter..." Abduxuel purred out softly. "Are you here for something particular?"  Istrath was often in the library and Abduxuel usually knew if she was after something of importance, but he still used the opportunity to speak a little with the woman he took into his bloodline.<br/><br/>"Ah and Antimony, I may have use for you later.."<br/><br/>(PS: This assumes that Istrath and Antimony are both present in the Library at 10:00)<br/><br/><strong>Laboratory/Ulviirryn + Atlas Pillar</strong><br/><br/>The consort commanded the rather unassuming column in the room to come to him. "It is time for you to meet the man we all exist to serve." While he had been making the marble bodied statue Ulvvirryn had amused himself by speaking of Abduxuel to it. By this time the sentient construct understood the Archwinter matriarch nearly as something of legend.<br/><br/>As the pillar of stone turned into an 8 ft. tall of expertly sculpted male physique Ulviiryn commanded it "Kneel, I want to give you a quick polish before Matron Abduxuel sees you."  The marble construct had been made in the likeness of an nude extremely athletic young male though it lacked true anatomical correctness.<br/><br/>"He will certainly be pleased with my work!"