Yo Quiero Prince Eric After a period of rest and study, the three decided to carry out their mission for Random. Trumping to Albert's home, they set off through shadow to Therin, the realm of King John. Disguising themselves as a trade embassy from a nonexistant house of Chaos, they quickly got inside the King's palace. Learning that another Chaos embassy had already arrived and left, this one from Helgram, they secured guest quarters and lured in a castle maid. Breaking down her will, Rianna instructed her to go to the King's bedchamber and return with some hair. After much awkwardness and a few mistakes, the maid did. Deciding to obtain a sample of Eric, John's supposed father, the three trumped to his tomb. Breaking in, they were attacked by an Eric-creature apparently set in place to guard the tomb. After dispatching it, the real Eric was found and a bit of his hair yanked out. And then, the sounds of guards were heard at the front of the tomb. While Rianna went out to fake an explanation, Ishmael attempted to open a trump out. No luck; the area was being trumpblocked. He attempted to unblock it via his ring, and found that someone was opposing him. Using the Palantir, he drew upon a frightening amount of psyche and pushed back the barrier. Rose immediately opened a trump back to their quarters in John's shadow, and they trumped out. Meanwhile, at the mouth of the tomb, an annoyed Fiona and an irate Julian were trying to figure out who the hell was breaking into Eric's tomb. Rianna gave a fairly convincing explanation that Fiona didn't buy for a second, and off they went to see the King. Random just groaned when he heard what had happened, and plainitively pointed out that the three could have _asked_. Rose and Ishmael destroyed the guest room with a flash bomb, and trumped to the genetic facility that they had used before. Rianna soon joined them there, and they ran a match between John and Eric's hair. Sure enough, the two were related. Ishmael was highly disturbed to hear that the person opposing him in the tomb had been Fiona. He pointed out that there were eight more running around, and that this wasn't even the 'master' sphere. The three trumped Random, and told him of John's ancestry. Random thanked them, and Ishmael went off to the castle library to do some research. He also arranged to talk to Corwin the following morning. Next morning, Ishmael discussed the matter of the 'new' Amber with Corwin, drawing out details of the creation of Corwin's Pattern and the JoJ. Corwin asked him to find a way to the 'new' Amber from the Courts of Chaos, which Ishmael readily agreed to. Rose, meanwhile, was dealing with a quartet of fluffbrained dressmakers in preparation for Flora's ball on Shadow Earth. She was outfitted in a waffy pink creation, which didn't quite look as good on her in demonform. The ball commenced, and people mingled. Rianna chatted with Jurt, who was in a suspiciously cheerful mood; he'd just succeeded in walking the pattern. Rose struck up a conversation with Bleys' son Roderick. Ishmael was asked to dance by the Lady of House Olympus, a stunningly beautiful woman with a jealous and incredibly strong lover called Marcus. Ishmael danced and chatted a bit, and then walked over to Marcus, downcastedly informed him that he has been unable to sway her and that she was madly in love, lucky man - and then hightailed it out of there. Julian was still in an incredibly foul mood over the breakin, Ish noticed this, smiled benignly, and put a certain dog in Amber. The party broke up without any riots, and Ishmael returned to Chaos. Rianna and Rose spent the night in Shadow Earth. Ishmael took the Palantir to Suhuy, who gave him more information about it and asked to study it. Ishmael agreed, handing it and the control glove over to him. Rose went windsurfing with Roderick. Rianna wandered off in shadow to do some research, and managed to stumble into an X-Men shadow. She was promptly collected by Magneto and taken to his orbital fortress. Ishmael, deciding that it was almost time for the next step, trumped Rianna. He stepped throught, cut her loose, tossed Magneto a small thermonuclear device with two seconds on the timer, and trumped out. They then trumped in Rose, and Ish explained what he had learned about the Palantir. Dworkin trumped them, telling them that he'd finished the device to find his hat with. It looked like a sphere, and would roll in the direction of the hat through shadow. When it turned a certain shade of purple, the three were to trump him. Setting out, they followed the ball on a walking platform. As the shadows got more technological, the platform became a truck. As they became more dangerous, the truck became an APC. Giant flying psychic cockroaches attacked, but were beaten off. Soon the sphere reached the right color, and Dworkin was trumped in to deal with things. The three trumped back to Amber. They arrived in the courtyard just as a tiny chihuahua walked up to Julian. It looked up at him. Julian looked down curiously. "Yo quiero Prince Eric," commented the chihuahua. There was a scream of rage, and the chihuahua was punted, yelping, over the wall of Castle Amber and down the face of Kolvir. Julian screamed that he was going to kill whoever was behind it. Ishmael smiled benevolently. Quotes: "Who are you?" "We're the trade embassy from Chaos." "No-one informed us you were coming!" "There's a reason for that." "Oh?" "We didn't tell anyone." - The guards and 'Lord Elias' "So how do we get a match?" "I have a cunning plan." "Somehow I'm not surprised." - Rose and Ishmael "Go get us some bits of King." - Rianna to the mind-controled maid. "Eric's not acting very dead." "We can remedy that." - Rose and Ishmael "You? What about me! I don't know what they do to Lords of Chaos who break into the tomb of a recently dead King of Amber and yank bits off, but it probably isn't very pleasant!" - Ishmael "You could have asked, you know." "Sorry." "You REALLY COULD have asked, you know?" - Random and Rianna "Would you care to dance?" "Let me check my appointment book." - Aphrodite and Ishmael "That's the trouble with windsurfing." "Yeah. Taking a trump call kinda splatters you all over a mountain." - Roderick and Rose "SOMEONE... has sent a dog to do his own work. I sincerely hope you had nothing to do with this, because I would hate to explain to your parents what your SEVERED, BLOODY HEADS WERE DOING ON THEIR DOORSTEPS!" - Julian "Is he always like this?" - Ishmael, afterwards