Draiss took a deep breath, before gesturing for his paragon to lead. He simply followed behind, noting with a small, sad smile that she was clutching the holy symbol he had given her like it would disappear and cast her into the Abyss if it wasn't gripped so tightly it had to be hurting her. He tapped her shoulder, before uncurling her fingers slightly, and nodding, feeling a little better, now that he was out doing something. Just seeing another location was helping more than he cared to admit, even though he might be fighting to get both of them out in fairly short order. He was wearing his silk shirt and pants, deep red and black respectively, without anything else on him. He wasn't going to need limiters today.