Tales of Aequar: Runite's Rise IC V

[Athedia]

"I would consider it a near-certainty," Jadeite says.

Barely a couple minutes after the Wyvern's Fangs have sat down, a young half-drow in simple servant's clothes comes by with a tray of water, a steaming hot teapot, and six glasses. "Would you like some water or tea?" he asks in a quiet voice. "Lady Dierdre is in a meeting right now." The tea smells like citrus and hibiscus, and the spiders move away from the tray as the serving boy approaches.

Badger shook her head at the tea, still creeped out by the spiders. "A meeting? With who?"

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Badger paused, her face growing tight. "She wouldn't. Artorias, take a sniff around." She nodded toward the direction of the voices. "I hear a dwarf in there."