She glances at him, looking as if she might make another bid... but lets it slide, letting Draiss claim the prize, for a rather exorbitant amount. The last slave is, unfortunately, uninteresting, and only Tiamat bids a token amount, winning him as well.<br/><br/>Once their amounts are paid, and the slaves are prepared for delivery, Tiamat calls him aside, to lead him back to her small fortress, near the city, an imposing metal tower, topped with five dragon heads, peering down on the countryside around them. Draiss can sense the enchantments within them, which would give her the ability to keep track of anything in this corner of the Outlands, within a good hundred-mile radius of the tower. "Won't you come in?" she asks, heading into the tower, leaving the door open for him to follow.