She dreams of the desert; and is haunted.

Blowing sands.  Scorching winds.  

Torturous heat.  Frozen nights.

It began with a trip to the Shining City's exalted library, and ended at water's edge beneath the stars.  He studied the subtle intricacies of her unspoken language, while she read him Elven poetry.

"The water I hear in your voice, Fluid, Ever changing, It has become music to my ears."

After getting confirmation of Maenelle's whereabouts from Sorrah, Orlaeth puts his informant's network to work with the task of discretely verifying her location, movements, and actions in Ta'Illistim. Only well established local contacts are to be used for surveillance and no direct actions are currently authorized.  

Reports are expected on a daily basis, with the exception being any travel movements out of Ta'Illistim to other locations are to be updated as soon as possible to facilitate additional surveillance networks being activated.