into a loathsome and wretched creature。 He had seen the horrid thing several times before and in fact had hunted them for sport a few times in his younger days。 As he dropped back down toward the crumbling building； which was beginning to break away from the last of its moorings and drop into the space below； he changed from the handsome drow elf with the winning smile to a winged woman with scaly hindquarters。 Though the form was repulsive； it did have one advantage over the wizard's natural shape： It could fly。 Pharaun hoped his harpy shape would be strong enough to lift whoever was still trapped inside。
Halisstra seemed about to drop back down into the cavernous room； which was tilted pletely on its side； but Pharaun grasped hold of her piwafwi and shoved her to the side。 She looked up at him； startled； and gave a quick shriek of surprise and horror； even as she stumbled back。 She fumbled for something tucked inside her own piwafwi； and the mage got the impression she had no clue it was him。 She was about to attack him。
〃Get up with the others！〃 he hissed； motioning with one of his clawed hands。 〃I'll go back。〃
He saw the flash of a dagger； and Halisstra relaxed the slightest bit； seeming to understand who the harpy really was。 He filed away for later the fact that she'd secreted a weapon on her person。
Halisstra nodded and pushed herself up from the edge of the hole even as Pharaun folded his wings to his side and stepped over the opening so that he could drop through。 Inside； he saw Danifae flailing madly atop a pile of rocks that had once been the ceiling； as the mound of rubble shifted beneath her。 At that point； House Melarn was truly falling； and the two of them with it。 He noticed that the rubble shifted and ground itself together as the building plummeted downward； grinding itself into oblivion。 It almost seemed to be draining out of a hole below her； like some great hourglass。 She was struggling to keep from getting sucked down with the stone； but her leg was wedged between two large blocks； and she could not gain a sufficient grip anywhere else in order to pull her limb free。
Pharaun sank quickly down to where the battle captive struggled； unfurling his wings at the last moment to slow his descent and e to hover beside the drow female。 Danifae responded； reaching out to try to grab hold of the creature before her。 Whether she realized it was Pharaun or not； she didn't seem to care。 Pharaun extended his taloned feet in her direction and worked his way to within her reach。 She was sinking ever deeper into the debris pit。 It was up to her knee； and when it shifted； she arched her head back and screamed more in frustration than in agony。
The instant Danifae had a solid grip on him； Pharaun began to thrash with his wings； exerting himself to rise up and out； hoping it would be enough to remove her from her predicament。 He felt the resistance…not just of her weight； but also of her trapped leg… but he tugged and flapped； working to free her。 Finally； with one last heave； he felt the resistance give； and he was barreling upward； Danifae clinging tightly to his legs。 He soared toward the opening as the room continued to drop； and there was a massive roaring I crash and a blinding cloud of dust as he shot out through the widening hole。
Once free of the room； Pharaun realized he really wasn't flying upward at all but was hovering in place as the entire structure of House Melarn fell away beneath them。 He saw it smash into a web street that stretched across beneath it； and when it struck the thoroughfare a glancing blow； the rubble tumbled around so that it was spinning as it fell。 If they'd been a moment longer in freeing themselves； the wizard realized with a shudder； he never would have been able to navigate his way out of the hole。 The room would have spun and tumbled with him and Danifae trapped inside。
Both of them watched for a moment； awed； as the massive stone structure plummeted downward toward the bottom of the city。 Finally； with a sickening boom； it struck somewhere far below； and the concussive impact reverberated all the way up to where they hovered。
Pharaun was beginning to feel the strain of trying to fly while holding so much weight。 Struggling to see through the thick； choking dust that had been stirred up； he eyed what was left of the web street where House Melarn had been； portions of it still aflame； and saw that chunks of it； too； were giving out。 Instead of heading straight up toward that spot； he veered to the side； away from the worst of the damage。 Where the calcified webbing broadened into a plaza it was still solid and firm。 As he labored in that direction； another major section of the street fell away； following House Melarn to the bottom。 What was left was just a ledge jutting out into space。
The mage pumped his wings； steering the two of them toward the firmer pavement； past the ledge； which extended perhaps ten feet from the plaza and was twice as wide。 When he was over the plaza； he sank down quickly； flapping his wings to force himself to fall off to one side rather than directly on top of Danifae。 The drow female dropped right where he'd set her down and sprawled there； drawing deep； ragged breaths。 He settled down next to her； none too gently himself； and collapsed。 Little points of light swam in his vision as he gasped for breath in the dust…choked air。 His limbs were leaden； and he could do nothing but listen to Danifae's and his own panting。
〃That was some rescue effort；〃 Ryld said； floating down next to the wizard。 〃I don't know what sort of terror you're supposed to be； but please don't ever try to save me looking like that。 I'm liable to kill you before I know it's you。〃
Pharaun opened one eye and looked at the warrior as he mentally ended the transformation spell and returned to his own form。
〃Certainly not；〃 he answered between gasps。 〃You； my friend； would just have to extract your worthless carcass from poor Danifae's predicament yourself； should you ever find it thusly trapped。 You haven't the beauty to warrant rescuing。〃
The other members of the group were all settling upon the plaza now； and as Halisstra ascended next to her battle captive attendant； she seemed to crumple； covering her face in her hands； Pharaun supposed he could understand her anguish。 After all； her home was sitting at the bottom of the chasm。
〃I owe you a very large debt； wizard；〃 Danifae said。 〃My thanks。〃
Pharaun； propped up on his elbows； inclined his head in acknowledgement； still wondering what had possessed him to try the stunt in the first place。 He certainly would have felt no regret at seeing the female plunge to her death； but in the end； he supposed； it would have been an awful waste。
〃I'm sure there are ways you and I can find for you to repay me；〃 he deadpanned； his face smooth。
〃Yes；〃 Halisstra said； looking up。 〃We both owe you。 I will make certain we find a suitable reward for you。〃
She attempted to offer a genuinely warm smile for Pharaun。 The wizard nodded again； intrigued by the suggestiveness of the drow's offer。 He eyed the battle captive again； wondering just how willing she was to serve as repense for the fact that she was still breathing。 The look in her eyes made it clear she was not pleased； but she didn't voice her displeasure as the Melarn daughter then leaned in to inspect her counterpart in what Pharaun thought was a decidedly affectionate manner。 Danifae's leg looked badly cut and bruised but not too much the worse for wear。
Quenthel clicked her tongue in exasperation and said； 〃Now that everyone is back from the brink of death； I think it's time to leave this city。 First； though； we must see if we can salvage our other supplies back at the inn。〃
The others nodded in agreement。
〃Let's go quickly；〃 Pharaun suggested； aware of the noise of fighting； invisible through the haze but definitely ing closer。 〃We don't want to remain here for any longer than we have to； I think。〃
Pharaun stood； dusting himself off and picking up and replacing his piwafwi from where Ryld had dropped it only moments before。 He gazed out across the city； for the first time； really； and the scene took his breath away。
〃We may already be too late；〃 the wizard breathed； overawed by the devastation he could only partially see； as so much was obscured by a hazy glow； or cloaked with thick smoke。 The section of Ched Nasad where House Melarn had been was alive with flames。 Recalling that he and Danifae had just escaped perishing in the monumental occurrence； he glanced down to where Halisstra and the other dark elf sat huddled together。 Halisstra looked stricken； staring off into the vastness of the city as her attendant huddled close to her and whispered soothing words。
〃Yes；〃 Quenthel concurred。 〃This will get worse； much worse。 Everyone stay alert。 Master Argith； give the two of them their weapons；〃 she said； gesturing toward Halisstra and Danifae。 〃I think they've earned the right to bear them after getting us out of that deathtrap。〃
The weapons master pulled a black circle of cloth from a pocket of his piwafwi； unfolded it； and threw it down upon the stone paving of the plaza。 It transformed into a perfectly round hole； large enough for him to reach Into。 He began rummaging around inside it。
〃I think our return to the inn will have to wait for later；〃 Valas said； pointing。 〃We're not in the clear yet。〃
When Pharaun turned his gaze toward where the scout indicated； he groaned。 Scores of gray dwarves were advancing in a line toward them from out of the smoke； faces grim； crossbows and axes brandished。 Their front rank had formed a shield wall； while the second row prepared to fire missile weapons。 They were mere yards away。
〃Look out！〃 Halisstra cried； pointing in the opposite direction with the mace Ryld had just handed to her。
A host of drow soldiers and priestesses appeared out of the thick smoke； surging forward to meet the duergar head on。
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When the fiery； smoke…choked estate finally ripped loose from the web street and tumbled into the vast depths of the city below； Aliisza looked on with a mixture of fascination and disappointment。 She was certain the wizard was lost to her； yet she marveled at the capacity for destruction the drow displayed。 They were tearing apart their own city； with the capable help of several other species。 She wondered what any of them hoped to gain from it； but she didn't really care。 She was just sorry she couldn't enjoy any more flings with the mage。
With her consort dead； the alu prepared to make her way out of the city。 She had no more cause to be there； and delaying her departure any longer would only place her at risk； however slight。 She would rather not have to confront a host of drow or duergar； and she certainly didn't relish the thought of large amounts of stonework falling on her。
Before she could follow through on her intentions to leave； though； Aliisza spied movement a little way down from where the palatial abode had been but moments before。 She wasn't sure； for the air in the vicinity was choked with smoke and dust； but she thought…
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