an opportunity missed?

[DreWalker]

A cunning acolyte returns to the Yath of Sshamath in a location where she has gathered Llothites to witness her victory, triumphant with a relic that she so cleverly acquired by discovering Irrtana Sshamaths plans. The risks were great, but now Lloths favor would truly be apon her... she delivers the relic to the Yath of Sshamath and awaits her praise
Irrtana's watches the relic is being handed over, her eyes burning with rage as the exchange is made. After all Irrtana's work after discovering this opportunity this little acolyte dared to take what was not hers. For all the work that she had already done, there was much more to do still before this trade was made. How could this acolyte have gotten so far in so little time?

As the Yath take the Relic and offer it to Lloth, for the soul that Lloth gave back for a relic that was promised to be something of great value to her. The Yath's eyes suddenly squint and she turns and points a finger to the acolyte and screams "This is a fake! You have taken from Lloth and give nothing in return! seize her!" Then smashes the false relic against the stone into many pieces.

Irrtana watches, her eyes widen and even though her mouth is open in shock you can see the gleeful expression as she realizes that yes, the acolyte did accomplish this fast, too fast and she made mistakes that a more seasoned Yath would have never made.

The yath being given the false relic continues to command "Kill this fool!"

Loving the sound of those words being given to one of her own enemies, Irrtana sighs in relief but as one of the female guards sword arm comes down to the side of the acolytes neck Irrtana catches her by the wrist with a strong grip "Not Yet, A soul was stolen and for this treachery Many must be given back, starting with this one. I will make a proper example of her. I will sacrifice this one after three days of torture, I .. *she looks to the Yath in command* ask for this" The yath not enjoying the fact that Irrtana has stepped in at this point would wear a frown, indeed she would have rejected the offer if Irrtana did not ask, giving the Yath her much needed dominant status.

"Granted! and we will attend this Sacrifice" the Yath waves them off as if she could not be bothered further with this matter. Irrtana lets go of the guards arm and smiles locking eyes with the Acolyte, then speaks to the guard while still starring at the terrified female "follow me"

they reach a room and enter, at first glance this would not seem like a dungeon designed for torture. Smells of perfume and well designed furniture are about. the most rare wine sit in wracks, fine fabrics drape the walls and even a large bath. for a moment the Acolytes eyes have a hint of hope that perhaps Irrtana has saved her. that is untill it becomes very obvious that all these things are for the comfort of the one Not locked in chains, as pain inflicting tools could be spotted about the room.

Irrtana would spend this three cycle holiday with the acolyte trying to get every bit of information as to how she came to even know about her plans, and details about the trade and those involved.