Gaunt
"Hello once again Narcrus, all of you."
Dernivmina quickly jests, as she bows down formally greeting the unit of the hivemind. Once again, the crystallic compositions of her dress clinker betwixt themselves. She retreats and beckons the particular Narcrusian into the GL&M ship, motioning him to seat upon one of the seats of the luxurious vessel. The door behind him closes with a soft hiss, and blends seamlessly into the smooth white wall.
She starts off, in a simple manner, explaining.
"I see that you are going to meet the Directors. You are actually the first stranger to meet them! To me in particular, it's the second time I'll be in the capital, or headquarters, though it's more akin to the former._
There is a soft yank to the acceleration of the ship, driving the Narcrusian slightly into his seat, the comfortable sponge-like substance repells him in calculated elasticity, the impact of the motion is barely felt.
"They are a secretive bunch, you see, when you aren't a... powerful super wolf man of sorts, and your person is worth as much as many star systems, it becomes a wise move to obscure your face and identity.
And so they did. So don't be alarmed by whatever weird form the meeting takes, I assure you that it is simply for their safety."
She reclines back into her seat, absorbed into soft stuffing.