He answered politely, subtly dodging the question about why he was here, but otherwise answered as best he could. He nodded to the request of armed escort, and followed. In the room, he nodded politely to the high priest, before looking at the guards, suddenly radiating power, his two constructs appearing at the door. "Leave us. There will be no harm done."<br/><br/>His voice radiated with a hint of power, but it was as compelling as a spell. The constructs let the guards out, and then shut the door behind them, and then interposing themselves between the guards and the door, keeping them from interrupting. If the guards attempted to get past them, the constructs would disable them without nonlethal attacks, quickly and efficiently. He turned back to the high priest, and released the last of the illusions, his scales and dragon eyes coming into being. "I am the archdragon, God of Choice, and many other, equally illustrious titles. My mortal name was Draiss Arcaniss. And I am told that you can show me what is behind that door."