A Curious Road Side Merchent

Wondering along the path towards the Crossroad docks at night, Uspir would take the little boat across before wondering past the beastmen tower, throwing a Metor Swarm their way just to keep them in their tower as she passes. Passing the House of Redemption the small Dark Elf Arch Mage would look around and nod to herself before walking over to the small pond/lake and uncling her backpack before starting to step up her camp/little Stall, the First this she would put up is a little sign saying.

"Thieves and Over Zealous People attempting to Smite me will be turned into toads.... You'v been warned."

The Young, and very very well warded Dark Elf would then Start to get her things in order, a book of what wands she could be commissioned to make as well as what scroll and enchantments she could provide and even some random none magic curiousitys like wines from around the world, spices, coffee, some pretty bubbles and trinkets and, she had a bit of everything really for using for goodly spells as well and black magic such a necromancy, Uspir did not seem picy.

Finally to top off her little stall she would Fish out her small idol of Waukeen, place a kiss on the cheerful goddess's head before placing the statue down before sitting in her chair, pulling out a good book, and waiting.

Mark is currently organizing escorts from Shadowdale to Myth Drannor, but during his time to rest he takes the time to check this strange merchant until he figures who is she and smirks
"I will need your help in the future with some enchants and killing a bastard down in that hellhole, so take care will ya?"

Uspir would perk an eyebrow, snapping her book closed before groaning. " Im off plane for what.. a few weeks and your at war with my Kin?.. AGAIN!?... Damnation mark, Im not dragging your ass out of the underdark again if you get captured, but fine fine fine, write me up a list of what you need, provide the gold and ill get you the wands for base cost plus 10%... what, don't look at me like that I need to make some kind of profit..." she would say with a smirk before cocking her head and leaning forward.

"Just remember if you wand divine or druidic wands youll need to bring me the spell on a scroll, so then, why are you at war with the Lolthites now?"Her voice was soft and fond when she spoke to him, although her eyes regarded him with mild concern.

"Elvlyn Dabel'kith abducted a close friend of mine brainwashed her to believe she was my ex-girlfriend then raped her" Mark looks directly into Uspir's eyes, a look that few times she has seen but every time someone pissed off Mark greatly, found a dire end "I have no time to deal with him now, but once I have, he will know the meaning of pain. Either he comes to me, an ally of mine brings him to me or I will start raiding the Underdark so often that hundreds of Lolithes will die in his name until he's delivered to me." he then looks down again and sighs
"They are not your kin, they are just drow like you, call yourself that again and I will smash you... and I want a 5% charge"

"No, I am not drow, I am a Dark Elf." She says correcting him as she corrects everyone that calls her that word. Her cold and slightly passive face would frown somewhat at his story, granted such atrositys she was brought up with and exposed to from a young age so what was done to her did not shock her, that it was done to this female, that she was forced into thinking she was Marks past wife, and due to.. The bond her and Mark had, her eyes would narrow, and a unpleasant crackle of raw arcane energy would ripple over her body for a second before she took a long deep breath and let it out slowly to calm herself and not accidently blow up something.

"Wait a moment... *she would say reaching into her belt to pull out a empty potion bottle and proceeding to mix liquis, powered herbs and chaninting small spells as she drafted a large potion. "Assuming she is suffering from nightmares, have her take two tea spoons of this draft before she goes to bed it will ensure she sleeps well and wakes up feeling refreshed. Fine 5% and if you need a hand with whats distracting you from raining death and Mark Rage on the underdark ill be here if you need me, be it helping you directly or in directly.. Mmm think I might see if I can buy a caravan.... that would be nice..."

Mark grabs the "tea" with a nod and a smile "There is an infection of creatures from the Far Planes that control people, they enter through the mouth or ears it seems, a spell of Sense Life should work but you would need someone to teach it to you, and being a blackie... Well, Dismissal screws the creature to use it on every person that comes to you just in case. Killing an infected person does nothing since the creature animates the corpse. For now if you are bored turn away any people running away from Shadowdale in non-lethal ways"
Mark looks around and then at her again
"Thanks for your help, despite what people say about you and yours, I do not regret defending you at all"

Spiral would rolls her eyes. "Pfft, your making me go soft.... get out of here.. and  Dismiss you say eh?" she says pulling up a Bone wand and Channling Magic into it before levelling it at Mark and blasting him with a charge of Dismiss, assuming nothing happened she would nod, placing it on the counter ready for use.* "If they are what I think they are, Protection from evil spell wont work as they take over physically, although due to them being extra dimentional things, a circle of protection agienst evil will prevent them touch those inside the circle, or can be used to trap one, hope it helps Mark."

Nodding Uspir would shoo him away before Casting a Extend Circle of Protection from Evil around herself and her Stall and little tent before opening her book again and reading while she waited for who ever else might come her way.

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As nigh came about, Uspir would pack up her little stall cast a load of protection spells and wards on her campsite before doing to bed.

After a goods night rest, Spiral would wake up in the very early hours of the morning and unwork all of the protective wards and spells she had placed on her tent, stepping out in the nude she slip into the like lake and go for a morning swim and bath before stepping out once more, getting dressed and re opening her little stall, placing down her order books of wands and enchantments she could be requested to do as well as place on the table a number of random curiousitys. once she was set up she would as before full ward herself up and recast an extended circle of protection around herself, her stall and tent before sitting in her chair, pulling out her little novel and start to read as she waited to see if anyone would come her way apart from Mark this morning.

Tough luck, only Mark shows up like he hasn't slept since he left the other day "Well, now we are a rescue party, looks like it is the same dung but instead of making them run away is making them run into Shadowdale again..."

Uspir perks an eyebrow closing her book and placing it in her lap." You look terrible, have you even slept at all?"

*nods softly* Learn from the past but don't dwell in it mark... Im.. alright, a bit bored, now, is there anything I can do or make for you that will aid you in your tasks?"

Clear pain and heart ack would be visabile in Uspir's face at the mention of her lover, clearly she really really was missing Nhil and hurting from being away from her. "You did?... thankyou.. You know... it rips me apart each and every day that I had to leave without a word... but if I spoke to her.. I know she would have been put into danger... I miss her so... so very much Mark..." she would say sighing and looking at her lap for a moment before nodding softly and looking up." just let me know what you need, if im able to provide it its your for base cost only."

"Well, she is a stupid bunghole of Lolth, but I since I saved her I have been talking to her some sense" Mark chuckles and sits next to her "If that is even possible coming from me, of course, with a bit of effort she will stop worshipping a demon w**re that wants her dead and will worship some uncaring egocentric God... Much better" Mark then unsheathes his sword and sharpens it "I can tell her something from you, I know where she's staying, not very far from here..."

Tell her, her Spiral misses her terribly and that im sorry for leaving so suddenly, I never abandoned her not truly, I just did not want to put her into any danger. But... if... she is on the surface.... then perhaps... Mmm Mark... will you come with me to speak to her? If she is living up here, then I want to go to her, be with her, and well, free her from that bloated demonic bitch.

"B**ch, you don't have to ask me to f**k up with Lolth's plans, I am always willing to do that but givne the situation at Shadowdale it will have to wait for a while, okay? The priority is to save the morons that don't know what to do, they don't deserve to die to a parasite, that's pathetic" Mark then yawns "And stay away from people's sight, for Sune's love, or I will have to stand up for you again and the third time for sure they will reunite an army to kill us both"

Im just doing to me staying here from now on, The owners of the House of Redemption were open minded and pleasant enough when I first met them, and im sure they don't have the protection of a Arch Mage on their doorstep... but, will you at least tell me where Nhil is so I can go seek her out then?

"She's not used to the sun so she's staying here" Mark takes out a map from the area and points to a certain cave "You'll find her surrounded by wards during day, so watch out"

*could not help but laugh* explains why I felt drawn to this area.... thankyou, and she'll adapt to the sun, I did eventually after all no? But in anycase ill wait until dusk to pay her a visit.. * she says with a small smile before standing up.. walking over to Mark and tip toing to give him one of her damn rare hugs.* Thanks Mark, let your contacts know you have a highly skilled wand maker now at your disposal I can make any wand of arcane, divine or druidic nature, but if they want me to make a druidic or divine wand they will need to send you to me with the scroll of the spell they want in the wand."

Mark hugs her back and nods "I will, and when the time comes, I only ask for your help to hunt down Elvlyn..." he then leans back to look at her in the eyes "I want him all for me, okay? I am going to show him that Cruven might hate drow... But he's nothing compared to me when it comes to Lolithes"

*sighs* Mark... I really.... really... do not want to go back down there... *she says stepping back and frowning* Ill help how I can. * She would say stepping back and sitting in her chair* You know Mark, I know your not going to like this, but, you should reconsider on getting revenge on him, don't get me wrong I understand that you want to, that you feel you need to, but.. truth of the matter is, your time would be better spent looking after your friend, and instead send black archers down after him, its their holy duty, and you do not taint yourself with revenage... just a thought..

Mark kneels to be at her eye level "Black Archers do not have a Holy Duty, they have a mindless zeal and they are pathetic because of that, I am not asking you to go down there, I have people there to do that. But if they don't, I want you to be at my side when we get even... Because this is not only revenge, this is justice and when it comes to my friends it is swift and sound, got it? Do not compare me with amateurs that have spent hundreds of years killing drow because they are drow, that is the most pathetic excuse to kill someone ever, a God commands you to kill? Mindless puppets. Anyhow, you are right, do not tell me again to stop justice or I will get pissed"