Secrets by Tangled Shadows Told
Nineteenth Day of the First Month 293 AC
Sometimes it seems like you spend half your time convincing enemies to turn their cloak and the other half interrogating the ones you would not trust to do so, you think with a measure of wry amusement as you look upon the bound form of the shadow-weaver tied firmly to to the base of the Weirwood tree. Though awake and aware she does not speak and her face is wholly bereft of expression. The only rise you got out of her was a slight widening of the eyes when she spotted the Seeker... and likely felt it draining her magic.
Fortunately you shall not have to avail yourself to its other services tonight, not that you have any real hesitation to harm one who would endanger and entire city apparently on a whim, but you might as well give the Old Gods all her blood. It is only polite given all they have done to help you.
You do not speak aloud, instead you cast your thoughts into the depths of her memories to find the answers you need... or at least try to. To your surprise even in her lessened stare the priestess is able to cast of your first attempt, though the second overwhelms the crumbling labyrinth of her mind.
Many are the secrets reveled thus under the branches of the Godswood, painting a picture darker than you might have hoped. With the Smith's aid the mortal conspirators, of which Illyrio does not seem to have been the undisputed master, had gained the services of half a dozen mortal mages able to cast spells up to the fourth circle, as well as their own apprentices who are barely at the level of Scholarium initiates.
Of the priests of Tiamat there are four others: two former sellswords who had found in the worship of the Dark Queen the expression of a life time's sadism and two former slaves who were bought among hundreds of others for their bloodlines, though fortune would have it that they heard the voice of the dark goodess and took her into their hearts. So it was that they came to preside over the black altar rather than having their life's blood spilled upon it.
The cause of those rituals is troubling itself, to spin from broken dreams and stuttering hearts a ritual to sunder the chains the Valyrians of old bound their dragons with, to bring into the world once more the true-born children of Tiamat. Here you feel a measure of disdain from the shadow-weaver's thoughts, not over the act itself but the purpose of the goddess. There does not seem to be any grand plan to the Mother of Wyrms' actions beyond bringing such dragons into the world thus leaving the core of the conspiracy to be shaped by purely mortal hands. Alhyra chafes at being hobbled in her plotting thus, though she has no remorse for unleashing three infant crimson wyrms upon the world before a fourth finally deigned to add itself to the councils of the Golden Company.
There are plans for yet more rituals meant to sacrifice far more than the lives of slaves to empower the wyrm and any who would come after, to give them in moments the power they might have gained in centuries. For this purpose are the holy relics of the Jogos Nhai to be sundered, the blood of their princes spieled, though of course to claim the spoils of a war,however gruesome, one must first win said war, something the Golden Company and their N'ghai patrons are still months or even years away from doing, according the captain Blackheart and his most experienced officers. Considering the blow you struck them these past few days those estimates can only grow
Curious you probe for more knowledge of the sorcerer lords of Nefer, discovering that their power does not stand in the battle magic quickly spoken but in the vast wealth of ritual lore preserved though the nadir of magic. Proud though the priestess before you may be she is wary of moving against the sorcerer-lords, knowing that even should she succeed, some lingering ritual or pact could turn that victory to ash.
Of the sword Blackfyre you quickly discover that it is not in fact with the company... and neither is any who claims to be of that line. Find one and you will find the other.
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OOC: Questions about extraplanar beings are best asked of the demon-binder. For the sake of not being repetitive from an out of character PoV, it's best to just ask her from the beginning.