Where are you my Jabbres friend?

[Servin]

Days have passed in the Underdark City of Sshamath since the ways of Tixxal Ma'Fesh and his Jabbres 'friend' Nawiel have parted. Tixxal still remembers the times when they could go 'day'dreaming about the surface exchanging tales they heard. But those times were becoming more and more foggy. The impact this Jabbres had on this young jaluk was slowly waning. The good virtues he was being taught are slowly being forgotten and the typical drow wickedness this young jaluk had in his blood are coming out to the surface again. He wished their ways crossed again as he was not yet ready to fully understand the Eilistraee'an way of life and with every creature slain for training to protect the Jabbres he wished to serve, the evilness was waking up again.

Tixxal's wish to serve a powerful Jabbres is yet to come true. However this caravan-boy having lived a life of disregard and insult, had his ambition growing. Perhaps a drow Jabbres is not enough any more. Perhaps there is a power in those tunnels, far more mighty than the influential priestesses of Lolth. More powerful in magic and in size, almost godlike... Perhaps there is a dragon needing a servant within the walls of Sshamath...

- Gah! Usstan should stop day dreaming. Nawiel IS coming back and she is NOT dead. She was just needed elsewhere...