Draiss looked around once inside, before setting up a mental link with Aviendha that would allow conversation and last until they left.<em>And I thought MY domain was luxurious. This is almost scandalous in its opulence. Never thought I was the humble type. And that dress makes you look divine.</em><br/><br/>He blinked as the construct announced him, and managed to refrain from wincing only by the fact that it didn't use some of the other titles that would be equally appropriate. Planes killer, three faced god, embodiment of chaos and destruction. Just as well, he might have had to rewrite the illusion to be insulting if it had. He didn't bother to fly, instead using short range teleports that didn't have a magical, psionic, or divine signature. They were immediately down and at the edge of the gathering, and Draiss took a deep breath.<em>I guess NOW is a bad time to mention I dislike crowds?</em>