Extremely sentient, unfortunately, as well as unaging and with a penchant for mind tricks and slaving.

[ Amazing how he manages to not stumble in the slightest with his obvious distaste, but the steps are good to ground himself. ]

Ostoya is unlucky enough to have them as our ruling body- the Crimson Court. They govern, yes, all whilst glutting themselves on the populace and throwing extravagant parties within their ivory walls.