Draiss officially invited the surviving cultists to stay in the palace, and fell in beside the leader and his second, the sorceress with the generous ass, idly greeting the various cultists, many by name, though only the ones he had overheard. He boldly reached around the sorceress, caressing her as he was the dragonesses, and looked at the wizard. "You wish to say something? Speak, this town is mine, and I have not forgotten those who made it possible for me to take it."