Arc 1, Thread 2: The Reconnaissance of the Royet (Grunt)
"Who controls the airlocks, would it not be you, Brother?" TarotoraT asks the Daimyo.
"They are tools needed for the Guests and so they belong to our Brother- Bavian, the Grand Host."
"Ah." Tarotorat frowns, her gracile form twisting to see Grunt. "My friend, my visitor, Bavian, the Grand Host was the first of us to land on this fertile ground. He welcomed the Crew of the Royet into his court, where they live in His luxury. He is the Lord of Doors and Oxygen, Beds and Food. He is also jealous of his Guests. We are not to touch them, or speak to them, or interfere with them."
Mastiff just keeps watching, glowering intently at the Fae.