“You will await my return,” Dinin whispered to t he lizard as he waved the insignia before it. As with all the drow houses, the insignia of House Do’Urden held several magical dweomers, one of which gave family members absolute control over the house pets. The lizard would obey unfailingly, holding its p osition as though it were rooted to the stone, even if a scurry rat, its favorite morsel, napped a few feet from its maw