Condemnation (Forgotten Realms: R.A. Salvatore's War of the Spider Queen, Book 3)
Richard Baker
Language: English
Pages: 375
ISBN: 0786932023
Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub
The War of the Spider Queen explodes!
From the burning sands of Anauroch to the limitless labyrinth of the Underdark, an epic quest for the very essence of the Spider Queen takes one startling turn after another. Powerful forces are at work to find answers to where Lolth has gone. She may return as something greater than she was, or she may have gone from her drow children forever, leaving them to their own devices in a chilling Condemnation...
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Still in question, Nimor,” Horgar called from above. “The cursed wizards have checked our first assault!” “Yes, but you have forced the Pillars, have you not?” Nimor shouted back. “I’d thought the initial charge would break the Menzoberranyr outright, but it seems the House armies are not so easily swept away.” As he surveyed the battle, Nimor thought the gray dwarves, with advantage of surprise, would most likely be able to defeat the Houses of Menzoberranzan in detail, but it would be a long.
Zammzt inclined his head and replied, “I assure you, you will not regret it, Warlord. Destroy this army, and Menzoberranzan will lie naked before you.” Kaanyr strode past the alu-fiend and the dark elf to the place where his standard-bearers stood. “Sound the charge!” he cried. Instantly, a dozen bugbear drummers struck their instruments, sounding a simple three-beat ruffle, repeating three times. Thronging the tunnel below, the tanarukks of Kaanyr Vhok’s Scoured Legion howled in bloodlust and.
Here, assassins.” “You brought me here, as well,” Horgar rumbled, “and you brought the Agrach Dyrr. I suspect that your secret House will be hard-pressed to honor your promises to all three of your allies. Which of us do you mean to betray, I wonder?” For the first time, Nimor found himself wondering if perhaps he had arrayed too many enemies against Menzoberranzan all at once. That was the nature of diplomacy in the Underdark, after all. No alliance outlived its usefulness, not even by a.
Champion of Lolth shrieked and recoiled, but a moment later he seized Vhaeraun’s ankle with one pincer and jerked the god to the ground. As quick as a cat he rained a torrent of deadly blows down on the Masked Lord. Vhaeraun responded by invoking a colossal blast of burning shadowstuff that plunged straight down from some impossible height overhead and bathed both gods in black fire. Selvetarm roared in divine anguish, even as he hammered again and again at Vhaeraun. With a horrible grinding.
Other options. I told Jeggred you ordered it, since I was not certain he would kill the cleric simply because I asked him to.” “Your cowardice ripped us away from the one place we had a hope of winning our answers,” Quenthel growled. “No,” said Halisstra. “Pharaun’s prudence engineered our escape from an impossible situation, in the one manner that had any hope of working.” “What is the point of escaping, when we failed to complete our quest?” the Baenre demanded. “Answers? There were no.