Insects. Rats. Bats. Even birds. You master one type of small creature, and they respond to you in number. It’s a weird skill—as you’ve been told far too many times—but you’ve seen the benefits both in and out of battle, and you’ve fully embraced it.

Your dress likely bears some mark of your predilections. Random creatures of your chosen kind sometimes alight on your person even when you don’t purposefully call them.