<strong>Istrath<br/>8:06/Library/Antimony</strong><br/><br/>"Hmmm, very well," she said, somewhat disappointed at the half-drow's seeming dodge. She could understand the reaction, her attention to lower house members usually came with some degree of suspicion. However, Istrath being an Arachnomancer, her focus had never been on house politics, not that she wouldn't play, but it would never very much of her attention. If she actually believed Antimony was a threat to her, well, she wouldn't be talking, she'd be attempting to murder her.<br/><br/>Istrath went to her own customary corner of the library, with a set of books already laid out on a small round table, her research.<br/><br/><hr/><strong>Istrath<br/>10:00/Library/ Abduxuel, Antimony, Mucarmur'ss</strong><br/><br/>"Mother," said Istrath, looking up to the Matron, "no, nothing particular. I fear my time indoors is beginning to wear on me. I may need to stretch my legs and..." She stood, setting aside a rather large book, that, as was expected, dealt primarily with spiders, and their venom, as the imp appeared, her attention suddenly focused on the creature.<br/><br/><hr/><strong>Atlas Pillar<br/>10:00/Laboratory/Ulviirryn</strong><br/><br/>The constructed walked forward, each step betraying its incredible tonnage. It knelt before its creator, the only living being it had ever interacted with. It understood that the one of whom Ulviirryn spoke was intended to be its true master, yet it could not conceive of any being greater than its creator, yet.<br/><br/>As it knelt, it set down its great-sword, the blade turning to white marble the moment it left the construct's hand.