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War of Houses, Playground 7

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Isaarin Sithiln
New Vivec, Hlaalu Council Chambers

Isaarin cursed silently. It would have been so perfect. Anthanes was a godsend to rise doubt in Megil's loyalty. Isaarin thought it all out, he was going allow the battlemage's agressiveness get the best of him and attempt to subdue the innocent Isaarin. Isaarin was positive he could pin their loyalties to a house and lay suspicion upon that house, but more than that if they failed to punish Anthanes to the full extent of the law then it would have been all too obvious that Megil obviously favored protecting the Legion while leaving the Houses to destroy each other.

It should be noted Isaarin's popularity lowered by a few degrees when he hinted at his plans to the rest of his council, as well as when he was humiliated by Wred Halius at the House Meeting in New Vivec. This would surely let it rise again, and draw him support from the far reaches of the territory.

"Remove them? I do have to return to my home eventually, and what am I to do when I find them there, attempting to kill me? If it's not in your city, it's not your problem, except you fail to realize that sanctity between the three houses is what keeps balance in Vvardenfel, and without that Balance one House will become powerful enough to overcome New Vivec. It's always political with you, always for what you can get in the most recent time. You never look to the future."

En'Fel
New Vivec Plaza

There would be a boat leaving for Sadrith Mora in a week. In a week's time he'd be on his way to Sadrith Mora. Furthermore he he a contact from within he could use to help smuggle himself inside Melkaan Uvirith's hall. If she succeeded that is. If she failed, he would have to wait for Melkaan to leave himself vulnerable.

Meanwhile he had a different problem.

"Yes, I need to find out what the magical properties of this amulate are," En'Fel said to the Enchanter in the plaza. En'Fel placed the amulet on the Enchanter's desk, who placed his pair of spectacles on his head and studied the amulet.

"Very interesting, this is... Yes, it seems to be very potent. More than I've seen for quite some time. Yes... let me see here. It enhances your... agility... your strength, your confidence, your intelligence and charisma. Yes, you could make an able fighter out of a five-year old with this. There seems to be something else. Let me see here... oh dear. Afraid it comes with a bit of a catch. Yes I hope you don't plan to be around fire very often, this amulet turns you as flammable as a piece of parchment soaked in oil."

En'Fel considered this. "Can you remove it?"

"Well, it seems to be done in a peculiar way. To remove one, I would have to remove them all."

"Very well, thank you," En'Fel handed him a few Telvannics from his bag and left.

Wred
Undercity

Wred entered the passage-way up the stairs and found himself at the pit-stop of another Canal. Strange it seems the street system for the entire area were really a bunch of Canals, and mostly unoccupied. This area was quite damp, as though something wet was recently dragged up from the bottom of the water. He again saw a boat tied the edge, and saw no other way to go. The light was pitiful. He carefully moved inside the boat, untied it and took the oar to navigate himself through the Undercity.