Draiss enjoyed the walk, not bothering to turn down his pheromones after noon, instead testing them to see if they could restrain themselves during it. Once they got close to the inn, he turned the pheromones off again, and had all three wait, not intending to spend the night in it, instead planning to use his pocket room again. He sighed when he discovered that one of the seven were close already, and ate the poor meal slowly, considering the best option. The scout would be the hardest to catch unaware if he struck at someone elsewhere, but he wanted to strike at Tasoa first, being the most dangerous of the seven left. He finished and paid for the meal, and left, heading to the fork, before deciding to go for the scout first. With any luck, he could obliterate him so thoroughly no one realized he was dead, just missing, though he had a hunch it wouldn't be that easy. Once that decision was made, he slipped into the portal, ramping his pheromones back up, figuring the three should be getting close to the limit of resistance, and soon should have a permanent effect. Probably the day after tomorrow at the latest.