Eriape went and published an interesting new spell, giving it to the world of her own will, motivated apparently by nothing but the will to spread that particular magic that was her own special interest.
Eriape now lies, publicly betrayed by the Law she offered nothing but obedience and help, unloved by Good, within a giant lump of petrified mud, survived by her loving and beloved studients.
It is the sort of event that can earn you a little of Takaral's attention, if you are otherwise the kind of creature who is almost a person.