Draiss allowed himself a small tight smile, before nodding, understanding what Lloth was fishing for with her daughters. She had thrown three different types into his net, and wanted to see what he did with them. He now knew exactly which one would need a rewrite, the priestess, and the drider actually would be more useful than he had thought. The psion was the one he was most leery about, as Lloth tossing her to him seemed far to perfect for her and him, and that made him wary. "Very well, then, I will speak with each of you individually. Though your names would make this much easier, and respectful, than referring to you by how I can distinguish you currently. Unless you would rather stay drider, zealot, and psion?"