way up to Faeryl's knuckles.
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Umrae convulsed and threw back her head for a silent scream. The spasmsjerked her hands and threatened to rip conscious intent. Umrae froze, and toppled backward, carryiFaeryl apart even without the traitor'sng her assailant withher.
In contradiction of every tale Faeryl had ever heard, the shape shifter didn'trevert to her original form when true death claimed her. Still horribly sickenvoy lay for som , thee time in the ghoul's fetid embrace. Eventually, however, she mustered the trembling strength to pull free of the claws embedded in herbleeding limbs, after which she crawled a few feet away from the winged corpse.Gradually, despite the sting of her punctures and bruises, she started to feel alittle better. Physically, anyway. Inside her mind, she was berating herself for anoutcome that wasn't really a victory at all.
Given that she needed to learn what Umrae knew, not kill her, she'their encounter from the beginning. She s d bungled traitor' upposed she should have agreed to the s terms, but she'spotted the vial and fought md been too angry and too proud. She should also have ore skillfullynot her erstwhile scribe lying dead on the stone.. If not for luck, it would be she and nzan had diminished her. Back in
Ched Nasad, she had enemShe wondered if her sojourn in Menzoberraies in- and outand sharp, but in the City of Spiders none had wished her ill. Had she forside House Zauvirr to keep her strong the habits that protected her for her first two hundred years of life? If so, she gotten knew she'd better remember them quickly.
The enemy hadn't finished with her. She wasn't so dull and rusty that shedidn't recall how these covert wars unfolded. It was like a sava game, progressing a step at a time, gradually escalating in ferocity. Her unknown adversary's first move, though she hadn't known it at the time, had been to turn Umrae and lie to
Triel. Faeryl's countermove was to capture the spy and remove her from the board. As soon as Umrae missed someknow her pawn had been taken and advaprearranged rendezvous, the foe would the m nce another piece. Perhaps it would be other. Perhaps the foe would suggest to Matron Baenre that the time had come to throw Faeryl in a dungeon.
But life wasn't really a sava game. Faeryl could cheat and make two movesin a row, which in this instance meant truly fleeing Menzoberranzan as soon as possible, before the enemy learned of her agent's demise.Light-headed and sour-mouthed from her exertions, Faeryl dragged herselfto her feet, trudged in search of Mother's Kiss, and wondered just how shewould accomplish that little miracle.
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Cloaked in the sembmanifestly made himlance of a squat, unfit for service in a noble or even mleathery-skinned ore, whose twisted leerchant House, g
Pharaun took an experimental bite of his sausage and roll. The unidentifiable ground meat inside the casing tasted rank and was gristly
, as well as cold at thecore.
"By the Demonweb!" he exclaimed."What?" R
The weapons myld replied.aster too appeared to be a scurvyrags. Unbelievably , broken-down ore in grubby
, he was devouring his vile repast without any overt show ofrepugnance."What?" The Master of Sorcere brandished his sausage. "This travesty. Thisabomination."sheets of hide, taking care not to walkHe headed for the culprit's kiosk, a sad little construction of bone poles and too quickly. His veil of illusion wouldmake it look as if he were limping, but it wouldn't conceal the anomaly of a lameore covering ground as quickly as one with two good legs.The long-armed, flat-faced goblin proprietor produced a cudgel from beneaththe counter. Perhaps he was used to complaints.
Pharaun raised a hand and said, "I mean no harm. In fact, I want to help ".The goblin's eyes narrowed. "Help?"
"Yes. I'll even pay another penny for the privilege." he said as he extracted acopper coin from his purse. "I just want to show you someThe cook hesitated, then held out a dirty-nailed hand and said, "Give. Nthing."otricks."
"No tricks."
Pharaun surrendered the coins and to the goblin's surprise, squirmed around the end of the counter and crowded into the miniature kitchen. He wrapped his hand in a fold of his cloak, slid the hot iron grill with its load of meat from its brackets, and set it aside.
"First," Pharaun said, "you spread the coals evenly at the bottom of the brazier." He picked up a poker and demonstrated. "Next, though we don't have
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time to start from scratch right now, you let them burn to gray. Only then do you
start cooking, with the grill positioned here."He replaced the utensil in a higher set of brackets.
"Do you have som"Sausage take longer to fry," the goblin said.ewhere to go? Now I'm going to assume you buy thesequestionable delicacies elsewh ,
ere and thus can do nothing about the quality, but
you can at least tenderize them with a few whacks from that maholes with the fork to help them cook on the inside, and sprinkle somllet, poke a few
e of these
spices on them." Pharaun grinned. "You've never so much as touched a lot ofthis stuff, have you? What did you do, m
urder the real chef and take possession
of his enterprise?"The smaller creature smirked and said, "Don'
t matter now
"I suppose not. One last thing: Roast the sausage when the custom, do it?" er orders itnot hours beforehand. It isn't nearly as a ,
then warmed again. Good fortune to you."ppetizing if it's cooked, allowed to cool,
then exited the stand.
At somHe clapped the goblin on the shoulder,e point, R
"What was the point of that?" the warrior asked.yld had wandered up to observe the lesson."I was performing a public service," answered the wizard, "preserving th
e
Braeryn fromPharaun fell in beside his friend, and the two dark elves walked on. a plague of dyspepsia."
"You were amusing yourself, and it was idiotic. You take the trouble to
disguise us, then risk revealing your true identity by playing the gourmet.""I doubt one small lapse will prove our undoing. It'
s unlikely that any of our
ill-wishers will interview that particular street vendor any time soon or ask the right questions if they do. Rem
ember, we're well disguised. Who would imagine
this lurching, misshapen creature could possibly be my handsome, elegant self?Though I m
ust admit, your metamorphosis wasn't quite so much of a stretch."
R
"Why didn'yld scowled, then wolfed down his last bite of sausage and bread.t you disguise us from the moment we left Tier Breche?" he asked. "Never mind, I think I know. A fencer doesn'
t
initial m reveal all his capabilities in the oments of the bout."
"Something like that. Greyanna and her minions have seen us looking like
ourselves, so if we're lucky they won't expect to find us appearing radicalldifferent. The trick won't befuddle them forever y