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〃Forgive me；〃 the archmage continued。 〃I didn't e to lament but to perform my function as your advisor； to share my thoughts on how to meet the challenges to e。〃
Triel rested her hand atop the cool； polished stone of the rail and asked； 〃How do you see those challenges？〃
〃It's obvious； isn't it？ We've just experienced what promises to be the first in a series of calamities。 By dint of observing you in bat； every Menzoberranyr with half a brain now knows you priestesses have lost your power。 Rest assured； no matter what measures the Council takes； the word will spread beyond our borders。 Perhaps some escaped thrall is proclaiming it even now。 Soon； one or another enemy will march on us；or； if our luck is really bad； they might all unite in a grand alliance。〃
Triel swallowed。 〃None of our foes dares even to dream of taking Menzoberranzan。〃
〃This Syrzan did。 When its kin； and others； find out we've lost our divine magic； a significant fraction of our drow warriors； and virtually all our slave troops； it may inspire them to optimism。 And they're not even the greatest threat。〃
〃We ourselves are；〃 Triel sighed。
〃Exactly。 We always have our share of feuds and assassinations。 Occanotsionally one House exterminates another outright； and that's as it should be。 It's our way； it makes us strong。 But we can't endure constant； flanotgrant warfare。 That would be too much 。 。 。 chaos。 It would tear Mennotzoberranzan to shreds。 Up to now； fear of the Spider Queen and her clergy has kept the lid on； but it won't anymore。〃 He spat。 〃It's a pity our new heroes didn't die heroic deaths in their homeland's defense。〃
〃You refer to Quenthel and the outcast Mizzrym？〃
〃Who else？ Do you imagine them any less ambitious than the rest of us？ They championed the established order yesterday； but； inspired by the knowledge that many would rally to their banners； may themselves seek to topple it tomorrow。 Quenthel may try to seize your throne； not in a hundred years but now。 Pharaun may strike for the Robes of the Arch…mage…by the Six Hundred and Sixty…six Layers； he all but did； having spent no effort in finding me before scurrying to your side。 What a disnotaster that would be！ Aside from any personal inconvenience to you and me； the city in its weakened state can't withstand that sort of disruption。〃
〃I suppose they could be planning just that；〃 Triel said； frowning。 〃Pernothaps we should have followed through and at least killed Master Pharaun。〃
〃If we execute one of the saviors of Menzoberranzan…damn his misernotable little hide…it would have made House Baenre look frightened and weak。〃 The archmage smiled a crooked smile。 〃Which we are； at the moment； but we don't dare give the appearance。〃
〃What； then； do you remend？〃
Below the balcony； a lizard hissed and wheels creaked as a cart rolled by。
〃Use them in a way that simultaneously benefits us and neutralizes the threat they represent；〃 said Gromph。 〃Surely you and I agree that the present situation can't continue。 We must find a way to restote the priesthood's magic。〃
Triel nodded； looking away from her battered city。
〃I propose that as a first step；〃 the archmage continued； 〃we send agents to another city…likely Ched Nasad…to find out if their divines are siminotlarly afflicted； and if so； whether they know why。 You can assign Quenthel to lead the expedition。 After all； it concerns Arach…Tinilith perhaps most of all。 I'll be delighted to loan you the services of Master Pharaun。 If the story I heard was correct； that weapons master friend of his should go as well； if for no other reason than it'll make Pharaun squirm。〃
〃Ched Nas