Luke stood there, staring down upon What made up Castellanity. The 5, 6 if you're counting him, of the most powerful and intelligent Non-Humans Available. Now he needs 2 more recruits. He sighed.
"Fellow Castellans!" he shouted, addressing the 5 people below him. "I am Luke Castellan the 909th, and I welcome you, To My Small Family! I apologize for taking you away from all of your previous adventures and such, but it was for a very good cause!"
"What cause?" Asked Julie, The Pink Haired Adventurer.
"Yeah?" Asked Gil.
"There MUST be some reason." said Blake.
"There is." Luke replied.
"Then tell us!" Ras Exclaimed.
"Let me." Luke growled