Queen Tyneen approaches you, scanning you up and down with a critical reptilian eye. She folds her arms across her chest, the claws of her prosthetic arm glinting.

Well now, it seems the rumors were true. My scouts did find fresh blood after all.

Not bad, not bad. she circles you A bit scrawny perhaps but we can fix that. she stops in front of you, looking you in the eyes

Welcome aboard. I am Queen Tyneen, your queen and commander.

You would do well to remember that.

Now, your name?