The room was dark except for the one Candle that Elbryan was using to read. He was deeply involved in an interesting tome he had acquired in a recent trip up Khelben "Blackstaff" Arunsun's tower to eradicate some demons that seemed to be troubling the roof. The Book was called "Devious Invention's" and was a quite interesting tome dealing with the components necessary in the construction of certain magical devices.
Elbryan could feel the magical energy building in the room as the portal opened and his personal spy Vorcet stepped out of the portal with a frown on his face. Elbryan placed his worn leather bookmark in the book and careful closed it being careful not to damage the pages before looking up at Vorcet and waiting for his report.
Vorcet repeated the conversation between the girl and Grobnak as best he could, making sure to point out her obvious interest and easy acceptance of the filth that Grobnak spewed. Finally Vorcet got to describing this new recruit among the Jenovese. A young slender girl with wavy brown hair and brown eyes with a light bordering on white complexion. When Vorcet finished Elbryan sat back in his chair with a thoughtful look on his face. He knew the girl Vorcet spoke of. He had just brought her into the Guardians not more than two weeks ago. Though Vorcet had no need of that knowledge, and Elbryan had learned long ago to spread knowledge out among his fellow worshippers of Kossuth so as not to create havoc within his church, especially with the Variety of followers Kossuth had.
Elbryan mulled over the possibilities for a while forgetting that Vorcet was still standing there awaiting a response. "Thank you Vorcet. That will be all." Elbryan said as he realized Vorcet was still there. "And Vorcet... Get some sleep. You look like death." Elbryan added remembering how long Vorcet had been in the field. Vorcet simply nodded his understanding and the portal opened again and Vorcet stepped through as the gate closed.
Alone again in his mansion, Elbryan thought for a moment before summoning a small flame in his hand and speaking into it. "Hellstrom, I need you at once." And not waiting for an answer the flame withered away to nothingness once more.
