war of the spider queen 1 dissolution-第153章

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Along　the　way；　the　teachers　and　students　found　their　way　littered　with　mangled　dark　elf　corpses；　some　headless；　some　partially　devoured；　firelight　gilding　their　sightless　eyes。　The　rich　smell　of　blood　peted　with　the　acrid　foulness　of　the　smoke。
Or　course；　no　drow　objected　to　the　spectacle　of　violent　death；　but　the　ubiquity　of　the　ravaged　shapes；　bined　with　the　glare　of　the　flames　and　the　uncanny　sight　of　burning　stone；　made　it　seem　as　if　Menzoberranzan　itself　had　bee　a　sort　of　hell；　and　that　was；　for　Quenthel　at　least；　unnotsettling。
The　Mistress　of　Arach…Tinilith　thought　that　were　she　a　weaker　person；　she　might　have　felt　as　if　she　were　moving　through　a　nightmare；　or　internotpreted　the　carnage　as　proof　positive　that　Lolth　had　turned　her　back　on　Menzoberranzan　for　good　and　all。　She　consoled　herself　with　the　thought　that　at　least　this　time　she　was　marching　against　an　enemy　she　could　see　and　smite。
Periodically　the　scholars　saw　small　groups　of　undercreatures　looting；　slaughtering　hapless　moners；　or　even　flinging　stones　and　arrows　at　the　column。　The　younger　students　sought　to　attack　the　thralls；　and　the　teachnoters　bellowed　at　them　to　desist。　The　Academy　had　to　act　as　a　unit　and　stick　to　a　plan　if　it　hoped　to　win　the　day。
Malaggar　raised　his　hand；　signaling　a　stop。
We're　close；　I　think；　he　reported　in　the　silent　drow　sign　language。
They　stood　in　place　until　a　flying　scout；　a　brother　of　the　pyramid　posnotsessed　of　a　cloak　that　converted　into　batlike　wings；　swooped　down　and　gave　his　report。
Mistress；　Malaggar　signed；　may　I　suggest　that　ten　squads　keep　on　straight；　and　the　rest　of　us　circle　around　that　block　of　houses。　We'll　take　the　ores　from　two　sides。
Very　well；　Quenthel　replied　as　she　surveyed　her　army。　All　of　you　from　the　head　of　the　column　to　the　mouth　of　that　alley；　follow　me。　The　rest　of　you；　go　with　Master　Faen　Tlabbar。　Everyone；　quietly　as　you　can。
Hands　lifted　at　intervals　down　the　column　to　relay　the　orders　to　those　who　couldn't　see　her。
The　pany　divided；　then　Quenthel's　troops　crept　on；　toward　a　clamnotoring　mob　that　quite　possibly　outnumbered　them。　Fortunately；　the　slaves　hadn't　noticed　the　Academy's　arrival；　and　she　meant　to　take　full　advantage　of　their　ignorance。　She　quickly　arranged　her　troops　in　a　ragged　but　servnoticeable　formation；　then　bade　them　attack　as　one。
Power　howled　and　flashed；　burning；　blasting；　and　devouring　masses　of　goblins。　Darts　leaped　through　the　air　to　pierce　ores　and　bugbears。　Under…creatures　fell　by　the　score。
Yet　after　that　first　volley；　scores　remained；　and　they　flung　themselves　at　the　scholars　in　a　yammering　frenzy。　The　drow　hastily　abandoned　their　crossbows　for　swords　and　spears。　Hidden　behind　lines　of　warriors；　mages　and　priestesses　peered；　trying　to　see　what　was　going　on　in　the　midst　of　the　savage　melee　so　they　could　target　their　spells　without　harming　their　own　rades。
Quenthel　could　have　cowered　behind　her　own　rank　of　protectors…pernothaps；　as　high　priestess　and　leader；　she　should　have…but　she　thought　it　might　stiffen　the　spines　of　the　first…　and　second…year　students　if　she　led　from　the　front；　and　in　any　case；　she　wanted　to　kill　up　close　and　see　the　pain　and　fear　in　her　victims'　faces。　Her　vipers　rearing　and　hissing；　she　shoved　her　way　to　the　front。
She　slew　several　goblinoids；　and　dazzling　yellow　light　flashed　and　cracknotled　around　her。　The　fire　magic　did　her　no　harm…her　mystical　defenses　held…but　several　of　the　folk　around　her；　drow　and　undercreature　alike；　shrieked　and　fell。
For　a　moment；　everyone；　every　survivor　in　the　immediate　vicinity；　was　stunned。　Then　ores　scrambled　forward　at　the　gaps　the　blaze　had　created　in　the　drow　line；　and　scholars　darted　forward　to　fill　them。　No　one　paid　any　heed　to　the　burned　rades　beneath　their　feet；　save　to　curse　them　if　she　tripped。
Quenthel　stepped　back；　letting　a　student　warrior　from　House　Despana　take　her　place；　then　cast　about；　seeking　the　source　of　the　burst　of　flame。　She　had　a　vague　sense　that　the　magic　had　plunged　down　from　above；　so　she　looked　there　first；　at　the　upper　stories　of　the　buildings　to　either　side。
She　blinked　in　surprise。　Like　true　arachnids；　driders　were　sc