Liand wrote:I suspect I should be wary of her, yet I feel only fondness.
Mahrtiir wrote:I crave your pardon. My concerns have misled me.
Note the words "be wary of her" and "concerns".
A paragraph earlier SRD wrote:Apparently Mahrtiir had not encountered the Mahdoubt before. He started forward to place himself between Linden and the older woman.
They are supposed to be in a sanctuary and the Mahdoubt is outwardly unthreatening. Linden had just had Mahrtiir's health-sense restored. Linden sees only goodness in the Mahdoubt's aura but what does Mahrtiir see, initially?
I think the Mahdoubt has been casting a spell on everyone, but she needed a while to get it working on Mahrtiir, just like she needed a moment to erase the wisps of darkness from Linden's perception.
Gault wrote:She is a servant of Revelstone. The name is her own. More than that we do not know.
Liand wrote:She is the Mahdoubt. She serves Revelstone. And she has cared for us kindly.
Stave wrote:She is the Mahdoubt. She serves Revelstone. Naught else is certain of her.
Sound just a bit like a rigid enchantment?
Earlier Linden sees the Mahdoubt and her hair and face and clothes but it takes her literally PAGES to notice the eyes. One of the eyes in question is burning orange. I would have expected it to be the first thing Linden noticed about the Mahdoubt, but not. Just imagine yourself seeing someone with the Mahdoubt's eyes. I think the Mahdoubt is using her glamour to mask her eyes from casual observation but Linden managed to see through that after a while.
The Mahdoubt wrote:Are you gladdened to behold it? Yes, assuredly, it must be so. How should it be otherwise? Every scrap and patch was given to the Mahdoubt in gratitude and woven together in love.
I have this nasty feeling that the Mahdoubt appears to serve selflessly, but secretly takes a payment in the form of a bit of cloth. (She can't just take a scrap without giving anything back for the same reason Lord Foul cannot take the white gold ring by force.) Then the bit that was "given" in gratitude is woven in place by the person's love for the Mahdoubt, allowing for all sorts of nasty magic.
Note that while Linden sleeps soundly (one might say unnaturally soundly) the Mahdoubt comes in quietly to bring the other tray which she had conveniently forgotten earlier. When Linden wakes up for good she is too groggy and in too much of a hurry to note any new holes in her clothes. I wonder if any had suddenly appeared.
It may be that the Mahdoubt's robe's ugliness is a sign of the ugly purpose behind it all.
The Mahdoubt wrote:Then she breathed with an air of intensity, "This, however, she knows assuredly. Be cautious of love. It misleads. There is a glamour upon it that binds the heart to destruction."
This could have many meanings, but I think at least one of them is that Linden should be afraid of her love of
The Mahdoubt. I think the Mahdoubt is in service of something evil, most likely Lord Foul. I think the Mahdoubt risks a lot with her warning. She sounds uncharacteristically almost frightened in that scene. ...And naught vexes her anymore?
But then, I have this little theory that "assuredly" doesn't mean what it looks like. Instead of "surely", it could mean "convincedly", as in "I am convincing you to believe that piece of fiction." "It is as certain as rising and setting of the sun" is far from certain in a series the last book of which is called The Last Dark. The Mahdoubt might know about that, particularly with her shadow wisps.
Perhaps the Mahdoubt tactic might be what Lord Foul is using this time... That could be scary.