You have emoted: Somaria enters from the northwest, idly murmuring in a close
and intimate conversation with her husband, Daedalion. Her hands appear slightly
dirtied, a pouch upon her waist filled to the brim with herbs.

Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning tilts his head away
from you, staring curiously off into the distance as he spots Tau. His hand
lifting languidly to brush the hair out of his face, flashing her a soft smile.

Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood clutches a scroll tightly at her
side as the two enter. Disregarding the smile altogether, She seems to brroding,
as though something was amiss. She glances up, grinning in an odd manner. "I
have been waiting for you."

You have emoted: Somaria blinks slowly, gentle eyes widening in recognition. She
smiles brightly, stepping forward excitedly to greet her daughter. "Tau! Tau!
Dearest, I've been harvesting for the shop. Do let me know if you need any herbs
in particular, hm?" Her question is innocent, movements carefree.

Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning lifts an eyebrow,
staring at Tau with a curious expression. His feet trailing slowly behind you,
eyes glancing about the open space in slight suspicion.

Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood grins and rolls her eyes at
Somaria. "Yeah I'll be sure to do that." Her tone was blatantly sarcastic,
waving a nekai about like a toy, and slowly pacing around. She glanced to her
scroll in concern, trying to take care not to crush it in her graps. She quickly
spins about to face you again "You know, if you have time while you're not
fawning over Mihewi."

You say, "... Well, I've been harvesting for a few hours.." She pauses, poking
at a large group of Arnica, and continues more softly, "Arnica seems harder and
harder to come by. I thought I'd ask you first.. Is everything alright?"

Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning shifts his gaze back
to Tau, frowning in obvious disapproval. His slender arm lifts slowly to his
head, scratching at his hair as he stares over your shoulder.

Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood laughs maniacally, turning around
to pace again in the same manner. She waves her scroll about idly for a bit,
then suddenly stops, allowing her arm to fall listlessly to her side. Somberly,
she intones "Oh yes, everything is fine in Tau-Land. The sky is blue, the birds
sing. My Parents love my sibling more than me. Just peachy..."

Smirking slightly, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning
murmurs to you, "I believe she's drunk, dear.. Perhaps we should take her home
to pass out."

You have emoted: Somaria stares at Tau in shock, pausing and stepping back to
stand near Daedalion once again. "I... I suppose.. Come, dear, you seem ill.."

Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood smiles grimly and shakes her head.
"No, no, I know quite well what I'm doing. I am of sound mind and body. Your..
Your blatant disregard for me, or my concerns reeks, and I will have no more of
it. I'm sicking of you fawning over Mihewi". Trembling, silent tears stream down
her cheeks. Suddenly whirling about like before, and shrieking "What is it that
she has that I don't!? HUH? WHAT IS IT?"

Shaking her head in disagreement, you assert, "We love all of you equally.. You
know that."

Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning blinks slightly over
at Tau, his head shaking in mirrored disagreement. Lifting a hand he places it
gently on your shoulder, glancing over at you with a pained smile.

Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood chuckles frum amidst her tears.
"Alright, we can keep playing the game. But I can connect the dots, mother.. I
can see the connections clearly." She ponders her scroll thoughtfully, smoothing
out what damage she had done to it.

You murmur, "Dearest.. I don't understand.."

Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning looks skeptical and
says to you, "I don't have much of an answer either, mine."

Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood smirks. "Whatever, mother. We
shall see who wins in the end."

Tau dips a dart into a vial, and then shoots it through a blowgun at you.

You begin feeling slightly flushed.

Tau wrinkles her nose and sniffs.

Blood begins to slowly drip from your nose.

You cough suddenly, expelling black fluid with bits of what looks to be tissue
suspended in it.

Your legs tremble slightly as a yellow jaundice begins to creep through your
now-pale features.

The dark void of terror fills your mind as, horribly, blood begins to seep out
of every pore on your body.

Your body begins to convulse, and as a scream that won't come claws frantically
at your throat, your back snaps from the sheer force of the spasms, killing you
instantly.

You say, "Tau.. Why would you do this.." The soul sways slightly in the air
appearing troubled and mournful. "I love you.."

Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood slightly angry, and obviously distressed, She quickly turns to Daedalion, screaming and clawing at him "GIMME THE CORPSE!"
Daedalion blinks in disbelief, his eyes narrowing as he glares at Tau. Looking downward at the corpse of his wife, he gives a painful smile before looking back to Tau, growling in a low tone, "Child what have you done?!"
Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood grasps at Daedalion's arms, suddenly appearing a bit calmer, if even more maniacal. "Give me the corpse, Or I will have you too."
Slashing viciously at Daedalion, Tau rends him in the right leg with an iron nekai. Slashing viciously at Daedalion, Tau rends him in the right leg with a bulbous nekai of the illithoid. Throwing a kick in the Spronghai style, Tau slams her right heel on Daedalion's right leg.

Blood trickles out of Daedalion's eye.

Starting at Daedalion's gashed cheek, a violent spasm ripples down his body.

Daedalion turns pallid and drops to the ground.
Daedalion drops the corpse of Somaria.

Tau picks up the corpse of Daedalion.
Tau picks up the corpse of Somaria.

You shuffle off the last remaining ties to your mortal coil and set yourself
free to begin your journey...

choppy and only sloppily edited. but meh.

Oh ho ho.

This is why you never ask Synl for guild honours. He's a mean, mean man.

Hrm... that almost makes me hanker for some parent RP

Also, I now Tau

Oh Tau, don't take it to badly. Ashai, before he wandered off to who knows where, all but disowned me in favour of my siblings.

We still love you, Krackenor. ...I guess?