"WHAAAAAAT?" Arin was surprised as hell. "Let me get this straight!"
He took a dramatic pause.
"You were part of Enclave?" he asked again.
"Yes, m-my S-sire!" She bowed her head down. "This ser-rvant of…. yours, was once a p-proud member of this Evil Cult of En-nclave!"
"And why did you join? For power? Wealth? Immortality?" he asked.
"Because… of m-my ah'har, Caleithor!" she replied.
"Ah'har?" It was a strange term he heard for the first time.
"I beg y-your ap-pology m-my s-sire," "I m-meant F-father,…. 'F-father' is 'Ah'har' in Elvish!"
"Oh!" Arin nodded, "and your father…"
"He is…. One of the S-six... C-claws!" she replied.
It was another surprise to him!
"Tell me everything in detail!" He ordered her.
"Y-yes, my m-master!" She nodded and continued.
According to her version, she was the daughter of Ash Lord Caleithor!
