Cl'tevia noticed the Wisps irritation, and instinctively sought to soothe it, projecting a feeling of calm and assuming the pose of 'Tranquil serpent'. Her arms were behind her back, her hood against the back of her neck, relaxed, and her tail slowly moving back and forth. She said, "Senesyn will work fine. Names are merely a way to differentiate between individuals. I will determine the tasks the assembly master has for us."<br/><br/>Moving to the stand where the host was, she slipped between a human and a drow, before whirling as the human male grabbed her arm. Her hood flared, and she hissed at him, making him back off as she bared her fangs. Turning to the host, she said, "My group is ready for our task. We are a Wisp, the scaled noble, and myself."