Draiss was busy reviewing the map, and shook his head. He wouldn't need orbital bombardment, he would just need a few troops and their transports. He looked up as the orc guard approached, his hands reflexively twitching at the sight of an orc, and he sneered. "Then you need to get your eyes checked, fungus. I am a quarter dragon, and here on an invitation. Now move or be moved."<br/><br/>He was glad that he had come alone, Tysinni would have likely died from shock at his actions, but he honestly didn't give a damn. It had been almost an age since he last encountered an orc he could justify obliterating, and it would feel good and keep his cover up with Lloth. Provided she hadn't been the one to 'suggest' that the patrol intercept him as a test.