Role

Chapter 3

A pack of knights were bound to Darsylon to form a new route of
trade, when they found one of the outlying villages to be under
attack. A band of drow had come up from the underdark to hunt
their surface brethren. The knights, having caught them by
surprise, ran down all but their leader. A cleric of some
strength she took nearly all of them down before being captured.
The prisoner was bought back to Tir Talath to be sold as a slave,
but one of the warriors decided instead to take her as his own
prize.

It came more as an annoyance and any surprise when Jarradal
discovered that his slave carried a child. In his rage he pulled
a dull knife from his desk and tore out the throat of the chained
drow before slicing open its abdomen. Tearing the child from
within, he carried it down into the catacombs, hiding it among
the bones of a dark recess to rot. Shortly afterwards the
services of a hidden temple ended, the dripping blood catching
the eye of one of the dark acolytes.