Anariths eye view.

[Raksi]

Following the gathering of the mercenary company and the handful of other followers that seemed to tag onto the once grand company of her cousins began the observance of the new additions.

Dace and his daughter for a mortal company had quite the reputation even Anarith herself had to hats off to them. Though she would have prefered to rely on her house troops it was unfortunate they had to be left back at Thioulus manor along with the rest. It was hard to find good help but they seemed promising and so long as the coin stays plentiful as reliable as one could ask for given the shady dealings one can have in Nexus.

A running theme seemed to be forming as a few more lost eggs seemed to have found thier way into the ranks. Although the others have kept mostly to themselves for now. First presenting himself as a clown the rather questionable Segaron with his now most unfasionable patchy hair a valuable lesson of picking up forign objects... Aswell as then proceeding to put ones head entirely into your own bag. Although this would common sense to anyone with any wits about them, strange for one with slippery fingers.

Along with the usual rabble of mortals a few would seem to stick out the prodical scholar Last rainbow already providing to be of some use with her knowledge which other then the obvious identification of beast and being.

Although she wasnt satisfied with the way they had agreed to deal with the Fair Folk they were a slippery kind and she doubted it held as much power as it claimed, Illusions were something of a specialty but given the mortals lives are so fragile she agreed to atleast entertaining the pests wishes. May the seventh legion give it a proper sneding off.