Athiyk entered the temple to see Veronna. There was something important she wanted to speak with the goddess about. She walked into the main hall, which seemed deserted for the most part and she sighed lightly, unsure if Veronna was even there.

"Vendui?" she called and her call returned to her, echoing off the walls and ceiling of the hall...

Veronna was up in her private chambers when she sensed someone entered the temple. She let out a sigh and stood up from her chair she was sitting in. She started down the stairs to see who was there. She then heard someone call out in Drow. She could already guess who it was.

She waited for a few seconds and started forward again. She came around the last corner and saw Athiyk standing there.

"Vendui" she said.

"Vin'ult, Veronna. Ol uriu tlus natha verve draeval. Ph' dos al? Usstan kestal Usstan tlun naut disturbing dos..." she said quietly. For some reason, Athiyk had never gotten the impression that Veronna liked her much. She didn't know why and wasn't even completely sure... Still, it was tradition to go to the closest female relative and even though Veronna was not related by blood, she was Athiyk's only true family now that would speak to her without killing her first...

Usstan tlun al z'lonzic z'hin lu' mir natha killian ji siyo, Usstan tlun ves al. She said a smile going on her face. "Lu' dosstan?" She asked.
Veronna wasn't sure if she was lying or not about being good, she had felt kind of tired latly.

"Dos inbal naut disturbed uns'aa, xuat eszak." She said.

She smiled as well and replied in drow. "Being able to wield a sword and move is indeed a good thing... I am well, except most mornings... I have come to tell you something. As you well know, I am sure, that it is something of a tradition to come and speak to the closest female in the family when um..." Athiyk trailed off slightly. "I am pregnant," she finally finished with a smile, touching her stomach. It hadn't grown much, but even so her belt was loose by a single hole. Athiyk then shrugged. "We may not be related by blood, but my family is all but gone."

Veronna smiled. She was happy for Athiyk, but didn't know how to put it in words. She bowed her head slightly. "Usstan tlun loff'ta whol dos" she said.

She had a smile on her face, she let out a sigh. "Usstan usieva ol orn tlu natha while goros udos malar 'sohna?" she asked with a slight laugh.

Athiyk smiled as well. "I am afraid not... But, the child is young and has hardly affected me yet," she smiled playfully. "Usstan xal tlu izil ulu thalra dos wun natha ouhyll... Ol orn tlu natha while p'los Usstan tlun put phor."

She gestured to the entrance to the sparring chamber. It was strange she had never met her sister in-law in battle before. They were both warriors and both fought as draa velve battlers.

Veronna smiled, she walked into the arena. This is where she belonged, in a battle.
She looked around the place and then she drew her scimitars and went to the other side of the arena. Her simitars were as sharp as ever, because she had been bored latly and that what she did when she was bored; sharpen swords.

"Nau faer, nindel zhah l' er'griff ilstar" she said.