Draiss was now starting to get annoyed, cause it was fairly clear<em><strong>something</strong></em>had happened, but he had no idea what, there were simply too many unknowns for him to guess, and the constructs were in the same boat as him. Though he suspected Barid, even if he hadn't done anything 'directly.' He had simply made too much progress and too much profit from the disappearance to not have been at least expected by his brother. He would have to ask Nadriina during their next dream exchange what had happened in the few months before the disappearance; there would be a clue if not an outright answer.<br/><br/>He smirked as he saw the completed fortress, they hadn't finished it, clearly, before his final fight with Verdelet, cause the fortress he remembered there definitely didn't look like some kind of demented, psychotic porcupine. Though he had to admit it was both imposing and definitely the home of a greater demon lord. Or in Kammy's case, a greater demon whore; his, but the term still applied. He smirked, and turned to the constructs. "Troop inspection! Lets go. Hot drop in five, non lethal engagement rules, but do push them a bit. Lets see if the demons should get suits or not."<br/><br/>The last comment got a nasty laugh from the transport, as it leveled out at well above the height of the fortress, and pushed its engines, before suddenly dumping all three of the occupants out by opening the bottom deck plating. Once down, the two constructs would engage the nearest demons until they either ran out of targets or the demons stopped fighting, and Draiss planned to kick in the front door and head for the throne room. As they dropped down to the ground, their jump/flight jets helping them land, though the word crater would appear more accurate, faster, he wasted a moment wondering if Kammy had ever dealt with her apprentice Balor like she had wanted.