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.The answer is yes.The Crescent Blade spoke to me.""Did it ever say anything.odd?""What do you mean?""Did it ever urge you to do something rash? To take on opponents you couldn't or shouldn't fight?"Cavatina laughed."I wanted to kill Selvetarm, believe me." Then she shook her head."On the other hand, the weapon did seem.proud.Boastful.It talked as if it had killed Selvetarm all on its own."Rylla stared directly into Cavatina's eyes."Did it compel you to kill Selvetarm?""No.It wasn't like that.Not at all.""Did you feel any sort of compulsion while holding the Crescent Blade?""No.Well, yes, actually, but not until after I'd returned to the Promenade.When the high priestess commanded me to give the Crescent Blade to her, I didn't want to let go of it.""But you gave it to her."Cavatina bristled.It sounded like an accusation."She ordered me to."Rylla sighed."I didn't call you here to try and find fault with you.I summoned you to the Promenade because I'm worried.I think the Crescent Blade may be the cause of our high priestess's recent.outbursts.Her orders have been rather abrupt lately, and she's been less than forthcoming about the rationale behind them.""She is the high priestess," Cavatina countered."Eilistraee's Chosen.As such, she's not bound to answer to anyone but the goddess for her decisions.She gives orders, and it is our duty to obey.""Are they her orders?" Rylla asked.Cavatina tensed."Are you implying what I think you are?""The Crescent Blade never leaves her hand.Even when it's sheathed, her hand rests on its hilt.""Are you telling me you think the Crescent Blade is controlling the high priestess?""I don't want to speculate.I want to know." Rylla rose to her feet and paced in a restless circle around the benches."Describe for me the temple you recovered the Crescent Blade from—the one in the Demonweb Pits."Cavatina did.Rylla listened, interjecting a question here and there."Was the temple truly sacred ground?""My divinations revealed that it was." VAnd the.sword within it?"Cavatina swallowed.Hard.Though she'd felt the Crescent Blade's holiness with a certainty as strong as song when she had first entered the temple, a seed of doubt had been planted the instant she read the inscription on the mended blade.Yet despite the broken inscription, the Crescent Blade hadn't failed her.It had severed Selvetarm's neck, exactly as it had been forged to do.Of course, that was what Lolth had intended, all along.Halisstra had admitted as much.And it had been Halisstra who had led Cavatina to that temple.Halisstra the traitor.She'd pretended she was acting of her own volition—that she was seeking redemption—but she'd been the Spider Queen's foil, all along, little better than a web-snared fly."My divination revealed nothing amiss with the Crescent Blade," Cavatina answered at last.Rylla waited."But?" she prompted."But now I'm not so sure."It was true.Until this moment, Cavatina had thought sacrificing Selvetarm was the extent of the Spider Queen's plot.But now she wondered if Lolth's schemes went even deeper than that.Soon after Cavatina had claimed the Crescent Blade, it had spoken to her.You're not the one, it had said.Had Lolth anticipated that Qilue would eventually claim the weapon for herself? Was the reforged Crescent Blade part of some trap that even now was springing shut? Was the weapon somehow goading Qilue toward a battle she would lose—a battle in which the Crescent Blade would fail her?Until today, Cavatina's faith in Qilue's mastery of magic had been unshakeable.But now doubt crowded close.Halisstra was the key to all of this.Cavatina was certain of it.Cavatina's thoughts kept circling back to the last time she'd seen Halisstra.Where the fallen priestess was now was anyone's guess.After delivering Cavatina into the hands of the balor Wendonai, Halisstra had disappeared.She'd been spotted—briefly—by Karas and Leliana during the battle atop the Acropolis.Then she'd vanished again.Had she returned to Wendonai? If so, she'd have found nothing but a corpse.Wendonai had died on Cavatina's sword—albeit without the usual explosive aftermath.His body had remained intact after his death, as if its animating force had gone.somewhere else.Suddenly, Cavatina realized where it might have gone.Into the Crescent Blade.That would explain how a dretch had wound up inside the High House.Wendonai could have summoned it—right under Qilue's nose—from within the Crescent Blade, just before the high priestess departed on her inspection tour.It also explained the holy water Meryl had been carrying.Qilue herself must have suspected something was wrong with the weapon.She was trying to banish the demon—without, Cavatina suspected, much success.Carefully, never once mentioning Qilue by name, Cavatina outlined her fears
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