The two days passed quickly, at least for Draiss, having to help rebuild even while avoiding his converts was amusing, and help to speed him along, even though he kept working on repairs long after everyone else was forced to crash. He avoided any claims to extra glory, and had asked the others to keep his divine nature hidden at least until he had left, citing that he didn't want them to feel he needed special treatment when that special treatment was desperately needed elsewhere. He was frugal with the major miracles, only preforming a few basic ones, multiplying food stores after several were found to have been destroyed or soiled by retreating hobgoblins, and having earth elementals rebuild the out defensive walls overnight, along with a few improvements that would make future sieges more difficult for the attackers, sloping the outer most wall of the walkway outward and rounding the edges to prevent ladders and hooks from catching as easily.<br/><br/>The minor miracles he was generous with, knowing that the people would need all the help they could get, minor injuries healing overnight, the only major accident during the rebuild, a large house collapsing near one of the barricades, gutted by fire and enemy attempts to make a hole around the barricade, fell inward instead of outward, and no one was hurt during it, though most people were probably attributing it to dumb luck.<br/><br/>Finally, after two intensive days of work that had been more like two weeks for the rebuilding effort, Draiss was striding out one of the gates, ready to be gone, tired of the press, and having a few errands to run before helping find Maura and Cerulean's mother. He did stop just outside the gate, and noted those who were there to see him off with a shake of his head.