[b]Cecil Lavernth[/b] The summons needed no repeating for Cecil to heed it, and he found himself moving through the facility towards the area where they were to gather. It was an interesting place, that much he had gleamed since his arrival with the others. And there were quite a few others in fact. A testament to the one who had called this all together, that so many could be brought here without squabbling or this dissolving into some sort of conference. Not that there was anything wrong with that in the slightest. It was just a lot for whatever this project was. Even the facility itself was impressive, as if any place run by Zelretch could be anything but. He had done what exploring they would let him do in the time that he had, but he was left with the feeling that he had only scratched the surface of what there was to find here. Unfortunately there wasn't the time to look into it, and he heeded the call as he noticed others, some whom he had seen before, heading in the same direction. Really, he found it hard to believe that he was here in the first place. A second son, less talented and less trained than his brother? There had to be someone out there more able to perform whatever it was that needed doing. But now that he was here he wouldn't doubt his own ability or lack thereof. Even if it proved challenging, he would just have to try to the best of his ability and muddle through somehow if it wasn't enough to get all the way. Stepping into the room that waited beyond, a look of interest took over as he saw the myriad of summoning circles laid out on the floor, the other Masters present, as well as Zelretch himself waiting and watching them all nearby. "Must be quite a crisis," he noted as he stepped further inside, getting out of the way of anyone who might be coming in after them. The sorts of things Zelretch took an interest in wasn't exactly uncommon knowledge, at least from what he had been able to determine by talking to others. "Ladies, gentlemen," he added with a nod as he looked around, regardless of whether they paid him heed or not. He probably seemed fairly unassuming either way in a dress shirt and jeans, enjoying the comfort yet still trying to at least present a good first impression. He took a spot at one of the empty circles, and after a quick glance to make sure that it wouldn't blow up or something, he tossed a fragment of metal down into the circle itself. If this was what they were going to be doing then he definitely wasn't going to leave it up to chance. Who knew what he'd get otherwise. He glanced around idly as he waited for them to get started. "I suppose this is the part where we all pray really hard that no one summons some insane Cthulhu priest, isn't it." Well, it was definitely going to be interesting.