Draiss glared at the guard, idly popping his knuckles, before shrugging and leaving. Tempting though the thought was to turn him into a newt, he headed back to the tent, before sitting on his cot. "So, anything interesting happen while I was arguing with the guard? Gonna have to get the info I was hoping for tomorrow, bastards have the teremity to go to sleep when someone like me has issues with their methods. Almost enough to make me think they didn't WANT to do this right."