<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Orbb’dalharil</strong></span><br/><strong>Matron Mother's Room/9:05</strong><br/><br/>The first daughter was already feeling stirring in the house, like the vibrations of a web.  No doubt mother was already aware of it, and Orbb was interested to see what may be coming soon.  Rauven easily found her pacing the halls, and she followed her mother's summons to her room, Orbb's feet padding the cool stone as she quickly strode, silk billowing.<br/><br/>Seeing mother in the obsidian throne, Orbb steeled herself.  Something was definitely up.<br/><br/>"Good morning, Dread Mother, she genuflected low, kneeling on the stone, "How can this servant fulfill the will of Llolth?"