Chapter 6: Mantol-Derith

Hunter's fingers, so attuned to magic, tingle with the magic of his amulet.

The men look hesitant to obey, at least until Savy walks in and waves them away, "Right away, miss," one of them says with a bow before he disappears.

Savy sighs, "Now, what shall we do with these two?" he asks, indicating the captured drow and gargoyle.

You can all see that she is clutching a large black gem in her hand. When you mention it, she pulls her hand close to her body, "Let me go!" she shouts, renewing her struggles.

The drow spits on Hunter, "You are filth! This gem is mine by right and you will not take it from me!"

Xeliss' magic washes over the dead body, knitting some of his wounds up, but she is not able to restore his soul to his body.

The drow scowls and shakes her head, "I didn't take it. It was given to me freely," she insists, still struggling against Mai'ngor's grip.

Melpomene examines the amulet and senses a powerful aura of Divination magic around it.

Sarith slips out of the tent, "Going to take a quick look around," he says before disappearing.

The drow scowls more deeply, "It was given to me as advance payment for killing that dammed beholder!" she says, then glances at the gargoyle, which hasn't moved at all, "That one there gave it to me."

The gargoyle turns quickly to look at the drow, a look of pain on its face, "No! I gave it to you as a token of my deep love for you, beautiful Kinyel!" it says in a deep raspy voice.

The drow, Kinyel, stares at the gargoyle, a look of clear confusion on her face.

You see a feast of mushrooms in some sort of sauce, what appears to be beef, as well as some surface vegetables put together in a soup.