The ladies gift

A dark figured dressed in garments reminiscent of the Shadovar appears in Central Shadowdale. His quick footed strides and eerie movements make him appear almost ghostly as if gliding across the grass. He is seen entering the Quarantined hall of plenty where the many sick can be seen seeking refuge.

The attendants and doctors quickly take notice to the figure that addresses himself as a servant of the lady.

In a raspy dark tone “I come bearing the ladies gift to those whom would accept her terms” The alert and defensive people grow suspicious and question what he means by terms.

He replies “her terms are simple; you must denounce your gods and claim her as your own. Bow before her will and you shall feel sick no more. Accept her gift and live.”

The people grow angry at the terms presented before them especially the banites and locate zhents on duty.
He states to the ill and those working to find the cure

“think it over, Life or death. I shall wait for you whom seek her gift in the courtyard near the well. Those of you who seek to suffer no longer those who seek to end this misery” he bows and walks off leaving the people to ponder the proposition.