Draiss leaned against the wall, and frowned as he nodded, dismissing both constructs back to the forest where the magic drain wasn't as bad as the city. That the plane seemed to be actively draining magic was a bit... strange, and he directed the construct to inform the oversoul for re-prioritization of the plane on the exploration lists, as he wanted to know if it was an item or device causing the drain, a naturally occurring mineral, or an effect of it being so recently out of the tech end of the cycles. That done, he left, heading to the entrance, intent on attending one of his services. He did a bit of listening, and determined that one of the weekly, larger services would be held tomorrow, so the priests and clergy would likely be getting ready for that. Might make entry into the lower levels both easier and harder. Easier cause they would be coming and going, and harder because he would likely be recognized as an outsider due to so many people being nearby. He brushed a lock of hair out of his eyes, frowning as he noticed that it had once again gone back to its normal color on its own, a recurring problem. He simply shrugged, and kept moving today the entrance, a minor SEP field around him to allow him to observe for a while without being disturbed. It was low key enough to not set off any detection fields, but enough to make people automatically dismiss him.