"Honored Debater, have all preparations been made for the rites of passage?"

The aqua- hued beast shook the wolf's-head fur on its forehead, waving its spindly arms. "Arrangements have been made with Ryelaari, Varlpiloth, Ensidra and Glomar to accept the candidates, but some well remain here, due to a lack of offworld slots."

"Will they be able to complete the rite here?" The second one asked.

"You worry too much. The czar of Varlpoloth has agreed to send a vessel on a supposed diplomatic mission. They will be arriving at 2618 tomorrow."

"And have the lots been drawn for the assignments?"

"That would be a breach of confidence."