LuaXena and JhulTana has a falling out. The sisters engage in aduel to establish dominance. At first the superior martial skills of LuaXena gives her the upper hand, when suddenly JhulTana shows the true extent of her skills as a Priestess pinning LuaXena with spells and pondig her senseless with a blunt object.
LuaXena eventually comes to and realizest tha next time her pious skills must at least match those of JhulTana. JhulTana on the other hand realizes that she must improve her skills at fighting to be able to overcome her sister the next time they fight. Both siblings start training.
Half a dozen drow/orc hybrids are discovered during an inspection of the latest litters of orcs. After some investigation and reasoning back and forth it is decided that they are to be kept alive. Their more sofisticated brains makes up for their slighly weaker bodies. Noona is put in charge of initial training.
Zhaunil is upset about something and smashes furniture and crockery. Apparently it has something to do with Sargthlin.
Zhaunil takes the oldest triplets and WeaponsmasterIoria out to a new little cozy brothel for a drug and wine induced orgy. Good, clean fun for all the girls.
GhulDril finds a sacral erotic picture in a book of more tawdry smut. It is part of a branch on the cult of Lolth who praciced mystisitic sexual worship. This branch died out some 3000 years ago and most of the holy scriptures and imagery was lost. Intrigued GhulDril sets out to find out more, enlisting the help of Ahriman and Zhe'raen. Soon they find scraps of texts and whole images in the remains of a library in one of the cities who were punished during the heresies about a decade ago. The intrepid pornographers...errr...zealots set out to put as much of the sacred erotica back in order and displays it in the GrandTemple.
Meanwhile Zhaunil notices that Tassil seems upset about the ancient art and after som questuioning she finds out that Tassil has been working for the last 400 years on a statue of Lolth made from Obsidian and mother-of-pearl. It is life-sized and truly life-like (as well as naked). Zhaunil understands that Tassils artitic feelings are hurt from not being the first to take a holy, sexual approach to the worship of the Godess but manages to talk him out of destroying his work and rather has it transported to the GrandTemple where it fits right in with the other sexual artworks. A grand orgy/mass erupts spontaneously. Zhe'raen withdraws dor soem reason, yetr when he emerges from a nearby chapel is strangely happy anyway.
Later Zhaunil is depressed about something and mopes around quite alot.