Draiss realized that they were on the 'outside' of the inspection, between the 'hero' and the walls, and since the walls curved around the city, they were on the outside. He snorted, before shaking his head, waiting for the procession to pass. "Because for almost a year and three quarters everyone has been telling her YOU are the slime. Though he is REMARKABLY collected, all things considered. Need to have those two stop for a while, he is likely gotten used to them... Or rather, switch tactics."<br/><br/>He didn't elaborate, but the glimpses of Ulden would abruptly stop, though other things would replace them, messages in blood, weapons remarkably similar to the true heroes, one dagger identical to Ulden's thrown into the table at the great hall during a meal between the 'hero' and his food, things like that. "Focus, we need to get her away from him, BEFORE four days. Unless you want her screaming at you during the performance. I wouldn't be at all surprised if she showed up to view it, the power we will be putting out will draw most wizards and sorcerers there like bugs to a flame."