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	Darven awoke far eariler than everyone else, sneaking about the fortress during the night as he had to do something. He had seen the Emperor's powers, and he had seen what the Emperor had done to the reptile warriors...and he was intruiged. Very much so, an instant change over several creatures, it was something even Darven couldn't do...
	Skip now to when the others had awakened, and Banha was training his troops. He found one, out of them all, to be acting the slightest bit odd. One of the lizards was..being....serious. He did not stumble around like his fellows, he did not laugh when another of his kind fell, or failed. His katana strikes were true, and he managed to sheath his weapon with perfect form. On the range, his gaze was that of a hardened warrior, and his aim just as true as his fellows. It was odd. It was as if the warrior he had used to be was still there, even if his physical form had been changed. 
	Darven had been there, on the sidelines, watching the training intently, and more accurately, watching this odd chibi. When training had finished, and Banha began to berate them, the chibi looked down at his feet, and had the look of shame upon his face. He understood perfectly, and it wounded his pride. After this, when the other chibis were cheering, he almost goes to strangle the fellow closest to him, but manages to restrain his anger. After being dismissed, the chibi walks over to Darven, and begins to speak to him in a language in which Banha could understand jack and or shit. Darven would nod along, and reply in the strange language. As Banha began to move towards Nova's throne room, or the equivalent, Darven and this chibi would follow, tailing the Batarian. However, when he runs into one of the Rivard Brothers, Darven stops himself, and the chibi, not knowing the person well enough to approach them. He tries to seem inconspicuous, and fails, spectacularly.