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.Rai-guy looked at him.“Easy, my friend,” he said.“Artemis Entreri is no threat to us but merely a nuisance.Better that all of the vermin gather together.”“A more complete and swift victory,” Berg’inyon agreed.Kimmuriel thought about it and held up a small square lantern, three sides shielded, the fourth open.Yharaskrik had given it to him with the assurance that, when Kimmuriel lit the candle and allowed its glow to fall over Crenshinibon, the powers of the Crystal Shard would bestunted.The effects would be temporary, the illithid had warned.Even confidentYharaskrik held no illusions that anything would hold the powerful artifact at bay forlong.But it wouldn’t take long, Kimmuriel and the others knew, even if Artemis Entreri was atJarlaxle’s side.With the artifact shut down, Jarlaxle’s fall would be swift and complete,as would the fall of all of those, Entreri included, who stood beside him.This day would be sweet indeed-or rather, this night.Rai-guy and Kimmuriel hadplanned to strike at night, when the powers of the Crystal Shard were at their weakest.* * * * *“He is a fool, but one, I believe, acting on honest fears,” Dwahvel Tiggerwillies said to Sharlotta when she joined the woman in the small room.“Find a bit of sympathy for him, I beg.”Sharlotta, the prisoner, looked at the halfling incredulously.“Oh, he’s gone now,” said Dwahvel, “and so should you be.”“I thought I was your prisoner,” the woman asked.Dwahvel chuckled.“Forever and ever?” she asked with obvious sarcasm.“Artemis Entreri is afraid, and so you should be too.I know little about dark elves, I admit, but“ “Dark elves?” Sharlotta echoed, feigning surprise and ignorance.“What has any of this to do with dark elves?”Dwahvel laughed again.“The word is out,” she said, “about Dallabad and House Basadoni.The power behind the throne is well-known around the streets.”Sharlotta started to mumble something about Entreri, but Dwahvel cut her short.“Entreri told me nothing,” she explained.“Do you think I would need to deal with one as powerful as Entreri for such common information? I am many things, but I do not number fool among them.”The woman settled back in her chair, staring hard at the halfling.“You believe you know more than you really know,” she said.“That is a dangerous mistake.”“I know only that I want no part of any of this,” Dwahvel returned.“No part of House Basadoni or of Dallabad Oasis.No part of the feud between Sharlotta Vespers and Artemis Entreri.”“It would seem that you are already a part of that feud,” the woman replied, her sparkling dark eyes narrowing.Dwahvel shook her head.“I did and do as I had to do, nothing more,” she said.“Then I am free to leave?”Dwahvel nodded and stood aside, leaving the path to the door open.“I came back here as soon as I was certain Entreri was long gone.Forgive me, Sharlotta, but I would not make of you an ally if doing so made Entreri an enemy.”Sharlotta continued to stare hard at the surprising halfling, but she couldn’t argue with the logic of that statement.“Where has he gone?” she asked.“Out of Calimport, my sources relay,” Dwahvel answered.“To Dallabad, perhaps? Or long past the oasis- all the way along the road and out of Calimshan.I believe I might take that very route, were I Artemis Entreri.”Sharlotta didn’t reply, but silently she agreed wholeheartedly.She was still confused by the recent events, but she recognized clearly that Entreri’s supposed “rescue” of her was no more than a kidnapping of his own, so he could squeeze information out of her.And she had offered much, she understood to her apprehension.She had told him more than she should have, more than Rai-guy and Kimmuriel would likely find acceptable.She left the Copper Ante trying to sort it all out.What she did know was that the dark elves would find her and likely soon.The woman nodded, recognizing the only real course left open before her, and started off with all speed for House Basadoni.She would tell Rai-guy and Kimmuriel of Entreri’s treachery.* * * * *Entreri looked at the sun hanging low in the eastern sky and took a deep, steadying breath.The time had passed.Dwahvel had released Sharlotta, as arranged.The woman, no doubt, had run right to Rai-guy and Kimmuriel, thus setting into motion momentous events.If the two dark elves were even still in Calimport.If Sharlotta had not figured out the ruse within the kidnapping, and had gone off the other way, running for cover.If the dark elves hadn’t long ago found Sharlotta in the Copper Ante and leveled the place, in which case, Dallabad and the Crystal Shard might already be in Rai-guy’s dangerous hands.If, in learning of the discovery, Rai-guy and Kimmuriel hadn’t just turned around and run back to Menzoberranzan.If Jarlaxle still remained at Dallabad.That last notion worried Entreri profoundly.Theunpredictable Jarlaxle was, perhaps, the most volatile on a long list of unknowns.If Jarlaxle had left Dallabad, what trouble might he bring to every aspect of this plan? Would Kimmuriel and Rai-guy catch up to him unawares and slay him easily?The assassin shook all of the doubts away.He wasn’t used to feelings of self-doubt, even inadequacy.Perhaps that was why he so hated the dark elves
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