He spent several minutes examining the areas, before preparing to summon in two squads of shadow stalkers and a pair of death sqauders. "There are no detectable taints remaining that I can sense from here. However, that does not mean there aren't any, it could just means the interference from the other sites are preventing me from locating them from here. I would like to bring in some constructs to do spot checks, but they should be able to deal with one if they find it. Or at least, contain it without anyone getting hurt."<br/><br/>He stood up, and looked up at the elder, not even sparing the broken woman a look, whose child had limped forward, and was rubbing his head against hers. "However, I was curious as to why metallics have a worse reputation than the chromatics. Would someone like to explain?"<br/><br/>He moved away from his seat, as the selected constructs teleported into the valley Draiss had originally been aiming for, breaking into two groups of nine, and waiting for him to get clearance to bring them in. The seat merged back into the floor, and he nodded to the exit. "Though perhaps here is not the best place for a tale as sad and unpleasant as this will likely be. Is there another area we could talk, where I can actually be a good guest and obey the guest laws?"