Draiss nodded, and thanked the priestess, before moving over to the red haired woman, who had yet to be treated. "Hello, I am Draiss, wandering sorcerer. Has someone treated your arm other than to splint it yet?"<br/><br/>He pulled out another wand of CLWs and sat down beside the Aranea. He murmured the command word for the wand, and then tapped her arm, before murmuring softly, "Your disguise is astoundingly good, but I cannot help but wonder why you would come here. Most of the, if you would forgive the term, monstrous races are not well received by those who don't have a wide range of peaceful encounters with them. Relax, I won't call you out if your intentions here are peaceful."<br/><br/>He had added the last as she started to tense up, trying to keep her from overreacting and causing one of those reactions he had alluded too. She could easily be killed for being a spy for the approaching army, even though he figured she wasn't.