"Come again?" Princess Astaroth blinked.
"This is poisoned," Emma elaborated, drinking most of the remaining peach juice but leaving a few drops behind for further analysis.
[Status condition: Poison resisted.]
"Let me see that!" The Princess grabbed the cup, immediately holding it close and giving it a sniff.
Her nose began bleeding quite heavily; fortunately the Princess had chosen a red dress for the day, so the spillage wasn't too noticeable by the time she'd stemmed the flow with a hastily conjured handkerchief.
"Were you dropped on your head as a kid?" Emma asked, baffled at the display. "I'm immune to poison from being a Revenant, what's your excuse?"
"I have my own resistance," The Princess grimaced. "Anyone with a proper royal upbringing has at least some training to resist poisons; a risk of the trade, you could say. This is real nasty stuff though, if just a few drops can cause that kind of reaction in me."
"Show us where you got this from," Emma ordered, tossing the glass back to the waiter, who nodded and began to reach beneath his shirt.
"No," Princess Astaroth interrupted, bashing the man's brains out with a wooden staff that sprang into being.
A silver dagger clattered to the floor, faint runes glimmering along the length of the blade.
[Sanctified Dagger - Does double damage against Undead, Demons and individuals of Evil alignment.]
"I thought all your men were under mind control?" Emma questioned, edging away from the dagger.
"They are," The Princess agreed. "All mind control looks the same on my status page though. It doesn't list the caster."
Her eyes unfocused for a moment, followed by her cheeks going bright red.
"Actually, never mind. Apparently there's a detailed display for minion status; good to know I guess? None of the others are being influenced by another caster, at least from what i can see."
"That's a problem," Emma pointed out immediately. "Because I don't think any of your men have left the castle since the trial started; so when did someone get a chance to take over a guard, and where did the poison come from?"
Emma and the Princess stared at each other for a long moment.
"Unfortunately not," Princess Astaroth laughed. "Just bog standard guards, I'm afraid. Perfectly obedient, but not much for creativity."
Her head shot up and she paled before Emma could reply.
"Shit!" The Princess crossed her fingers oddly, in a way that reminded Emma of gang signs from the bad part of town, and vanished from sight.
Emma barely caught the bottle of wine before it dashed against the floor; which just left the problem of reuniting it with its owner. The guards weren't exactly talkative, and the Princess could have gone anywhere in the castle, which left few options for finding her. Few didn't mean none, however.
"Your nose is pretty good, right?" Emma quipped, as the newly summoned Sir Bearington took a curious sniff of the wine bottle.
"You can smell a person on this? Proper human flesh and blood, along with just a hint of brimstone?"
Sir Bearington nodded ponderously, before gesturing with a paw at a random corridor.
"Lead me to her."
As her summon led the way confidently into the unknown, Emma allowed herself to hope for just a moment, that maybe nothing had gone disastrously wrong.
[Quest - Align in the Sand updated!
(Bonus) Objective: Complete the Trial with the Princess alive (FAILED)
Note: The Princess is alive in reality, but has activated a fail-safe removing her from Scholomance. For the purposes of this trial, she counts as dead.
Rewards updated!
Objective: Complete the Trial of Crowns.
(Bonus) Objective: Complete the Trial without changing Alignment.
Rewards: 500 EXP, Archetype (Damned Apostle)
Bonus Reward: Ability - Null and Void]