Haxtus Fenn, Adeptus Arbites, born of a world of the Schola Progenium, and studier of one of the longest running murder cases of the Calixian system, shouldered his way through the cramped confines of the hive planet.  While he had grown up surrounded by persons, he was<em>not quite</em>used to having to be in such close quarters.  "Why they asked me to come here, I'll never know..." He groused.  Even with the slight amount of space around him - the double-barreled shotgun he carried, by said barrels, granted him that - he still felt confined down here.<br/><br/>As part of his assignments with the Arbites, he had been attached to a group...for what purpose, he wasn't sure yet.  All he really cared about at the moment was if the assignment would allow him to do one of two things.  Determine what had happened to his parents - though that was a far distant second compared to the<em>other</em>.<br/><br/>Which was...<br/><br/>The Calixian Pattern Killings.<br/><br/>Fenn had first heard about them, growing up in the Scholas.  The case had been going on for over ten millennia.  How could he<em>not</em>be interested?<br/><br/>And thus, Haxtus Fenn, Arbitor, and Man who would Solve the Pattern was born.<br/><br/>Arriving in the room, he flicked his eyes around, surveying those present.<br/><br/>"What are we waiting for, exactly?"