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.Amarandaris must be wondering the same thing.Word is that he's Sememmon's hand-picked man—""You hadn't mentioned that! It just gets worse!" Despite her assurances, Rozt'a was shouting at her husband."Dru!" She turned her attention to him, as he'd feared she would."Dru—talk to this man! Tell him what to do before he gets us all killed!"Druhallen took a deep breath."It's not Galimer's fault.The Zhentarim are as good at keeping secrets as they are at spreading rumors.I'm inclined to think there's something rotten at Zhentil Keep, and at Dekanter as well, though whether they're related.that I can't begin to guess.If there's blame, put it on me.I'm the one who wanted to be here.I thought a contract to escort myrrh resin into the south was ideal.I would have shaken hands and called it done.Galimer had the sense to insist on earnest and Acolytes.I laughed at him, if you remember.Well, I've stopped laughing.Blame me for this, not him."Rozt'a wouldn't blame Dru for anything.Her temper would take her to the brink of a confrontation with her onetime lover, but never across it.They talked, as two members of a trio had to talk, and sometimes at great length but when discussion grew heated, Rozt'a became a woman of very few words.Dru, who was their partnership's nominal leader, took advantage of her—and his own—unwillingness to confront what had—and had not—continued to exist between them."We're not trapped yet," he continued patiently."The locals say the dust storms don't usually start until after the Eleint full moon and not always then.Last year the storms were bad, and the year before.The old woman who sold me bread swore there'd never been three bad years in a row.She said, too, that this past spring saw any number of merchant-adventurers head out to trade with the Bedine.Surely some of them will make it back.If they won't hire us as extra magic, then we'll pay our own way.Safety in numbers, Roz, just as you said.""What about Amarandaris?" she persisted."What price are we going to have to pay to him? Is this the season when we sell ourselves to the Network?"There'd been no Zhentarim in Sunderath.Druhallen had grown up without ever seeing a Network trade-mark or cringing in the face of Network brutality.Rozt'a had been less fortunate and harbored a mistrust that bordered on hysteria."If Galimer says Amarandaris is a Darkhold man, then I believe him.He and I have dealt with Sememmon and his vassals since we were boys in Ansoain's shadow.They're honorable villains, for what it's worth, and know the value of honest trade.If worse comes to worst, we can go down the new trail with Amarandaris and live to tell the tale."Rozt'a folded her arms beneath her breasts."I don't share your faith where Darkhold is concerned.I got a look at this Amarandaris while I was scouting the resident muscle.I've seen warmer eyes on a snake.""Why not go up the Dawn Pass?" Galimer interrupted."They've got sixty mules in the stables right now, that's thirty more than they want.There'll be a mule train headed back to Llorkh tomorrow or the day after.We can go with them.I can keep our noses clean with the Zhentarim, but something's got the goblin-kin riled.Sweet Mystra—didn't you see them camped outside the palisade as we came in? Something's put real fear into those little beggars.Dwarves, maybe, or Underdark races who'd kill us as soon as they'd kill a goblin.If Amarandaris pulled the Network out of Dekanter, Dru, I'm telling you I'm not eager to get one step closer than I already am.""Vengeance," Dru countered."Your mother's vengeance.""We've gotten vengeance.There were thirteen Red Wizards on that hilltop.We've learned all their names and slain three of them without going to Dekanter.We'll slay the rest when we can, if we can.Going to Dekanter won't get us closer to any of them.All Dekanter gets us—gets you—is a chance to cast that scrying spell you've been cooking up for years.All right—suppose you do scry something about the glass disk? Suppose you see a red-robed wizard carry it out of the mines, then what? You've never been able to answer that question for me, Dru.Are you going to start excavating with strangers around—Zhentarim strangers? Sweet Mystra, you've always said, 'Don't let the Network know we think there's a connection between Ansoain's death and the Red Wizards'! If you ask me, it would be easier if we were traveling with Amarandaris
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