Draiss grinned proudly as his daughters headed out into the valley, glad they had elected to start on his 'home' plane. Made it easier to track and protect them, if the need arose.<br/><br/>Draiss and his constructs had been EXTREMELY busy during the intervening time, most of the time preforming surgical strikes that resulted only in the agents deaths, but the ones that he knew for a fact that helped cause the manifestation he pulled out all the stops. Those ones died, along with their families, and every known staging area for Verdelet, every place that built the pieces for her constructs, he hit those so hard he expected that the blows were still reverberating in her ears. Most of the time he simply placed a bomb, and blew the place up while no one was in it, but a couple of places he blew sky high during the middle of the day. Only one target, the Sunnies from the high magic plane, got a nova bomb, right smack into the middle of the factory, completely leveling it and damaging most of the rest of the city, as well as wiping out the ambient magic, making it impossible for them to work on anything for a while.<br/><br/>He left the kitsunes to their slow reintegration, busy with hunting for other 'eggs,' now that they had a rough idea what they looked and felt like, hoping to find anymore before they hatched. He honestly doubted they would, but it was good to look proactive, and those who did call him out on his 'beyonder witch hunt' he snarked back at, and let their opponents hire his constructs are reduced prices. That should keep him busy until the NEXT major emergency.