------------- SG Legacy - Arian

Damien squirmed in his chair as he sat talking to the lanky Half-Zeigus. There was a decided distraction in speaking with her, with a dirt brown spider the size of a house cat perched precariously on the chair over her shoulder. He had asked to see all familiars and trained pets as well as the new recruits, and this is what he got for such a command, forty-five minutes staring at a monstrous arachnid that he was sure would spring across the desk at him at any moment. The girl was no less spooky. Despite her parentage, and the obvious Carellonian education in her speech and mannerisms, she had come as a representative of another kingdom, the phantom partner in the SG-Legacy that none of the others would speak of, the Drovikallum. She had been trained by their monastic order of spies and assassins to be sent to watch the Splinter Kingdom, but this assignment had come along instead. It seemed she was more than a little relieved that she wouldn