He grinned, as the sound of tearing cloth filled the air, a massive ball of energy lancing down into the ground a few hundred yards from them, obliterating a number of zombies. The hovertank hummed overhead, apparently ignoring them in its search for more undead, and Draiss watch it for a moment, before turning his attention back to his women. "And that is, I think, our cue to go elsewhere. Besides, this place is dimmer and danker than a slaad's lair, and I prefer dim and moderate humidity."<br/><br/>He gave both of them a hug, and the world blurred, before they were dropped down into a cavern, lit only by the glow of the magma at the bottom. It was warm, but not uncomfortably so. "So, I say a day of relaxing, and then moving on to the next."