He chatted with the locals as he drifted through the 'party' though now it was fast turning into a semi drinking competition, as shown by the several nobles unconscious on various pews. He snorted in amusement, before heading over to the rescue of the blacksmith, just in time to discover her name was Sarah as the noble tried to physically prevent her from vanishing into the party. Shaking his head, he caught the noble's arm, and removed it from hers, before distracting the drunk male with a tap between the eyes. While the noble tried to get his brain working, Draiss worked on further confusing him and then sending him on his way. "This isn't the woman you are looking for."<br/><br/>"This isn't the waomn looknig for?"<br/><br/>"No, she isn't. But the casks in the corner may contain the treasure you seek?"<br/><br/>"...Tregare? Where?"<br/><br/>"The corner."<br/><br/>He gave the noble a quick turn and pushed him toward the half circular area off to one side of the cathedral, and then turned around to Sarah, before nodding to her. "I hope you didn't mind me rescuing you from him. While I doubt he would remember you knocking him away from you, the others might have, and I would have felt bad since I could have helped without costing you anything."<br/><br/>He smiled at the shocked look on her face, before offering her his arm, and began moving toward where the couple was, and the others near them were less drunk. He kept their conversation light as he moved toward the Lord and Lady, as her shock wore off, and she began having a conversation with him in earnest. They hadn't even made it to the less drunk crowd when she sighed, and asked to head back to her shop and home, claiming she had spent too much time here already, and needed to make sure that her assistants hadn't set the town on fire. He politely offered to escort her back, and she demurely accepted, keeping close as they headed toward her shop.<br/><br/>They arrived quickly at the shop, and he bought a pair of sets of masterwork blacksmithing tools, though the price negotiation became somewhat loud and took nearly an hour. She was a delight to couple with, skin like velvet even after years in the forge and on top of iron muscles, and she was in control as often as he was, something he found even more delightful. He left her lying in her bed, gently rubbing herself as she came down from the orgasmic high, and collected his two sets for the Salamander, warping the blacksmithing tools onto the Salamander's forge so she could immediately use something far superior to the current set. That finished, he stretched, before heading back to the church to wish the couple well, and then leaving and finding a secluded alley and warping back to his domain. That done, he decided the Lizardfolk and Yuanti could wait, and went to collect see how Aviendha was doing. The avatar with her stepped out of the room, and then wrapped out as he stepped back in, bearing a few fruits and a pair of wine glasses, along with a vintage glass of Dragon Fire Wine, a safe bet since neither of them could get drunk.