As he travels, he notices a number of the command staff aggressively stamping out the rumors, with facts that prove otherwise; in some cases, the facts are even true.<br/><br/>The marilith was waiting in her tent, the heady smoke filling it, once again. The marilith is reclining on her cushions, again, her two nude slave girls attending to her. Interestingly, he'll notice her weapons are in a slightly less accessible place, this time; a sign that, perhaps, she trusts him a little more? "Draiss, a pleasure to see you, again. I heard about your success, last night."