Ellistrae nods. "My temples are always open for those without ill intentions," she replies, diplomatically. Aviendha grins and pokes him, lightly. "I suppose our lessons are slowly getting through to you."<br/><br/>Sure enough, the announcement of Tiamat's arrival rang out across the hall, and most of the good-aligned deities stiffened, slightly. She had a reputation as a particularly power-hungry evil goddess, active in her hunting, and many recognize her, and revile her. Before the drow goddess even has a chance to reply, however, a smaller than full-sized, yet still intimidating, Tiamat materializes behind him, her five heads snaking out to surround him, peering at him directly. "Draiss," all five heads say, in unison. "A pleasure to meet you again." The words, like the fangs of the black head, drip with venom.