He smirked as the AI reported the lack of places to land, and directed it into a hover before jumping out the back. He would land Death Guard style, each time, ever time, if given a choice, and that meant a fall relying on in built thrusters and flight mods to stop. The transport would set down at the indicated location, while the three occupants landed hard, but well within normal landing tolerances, inside a plaza. He looked around, and sighed, before heading for the blue dragon's residence, figuring he wouldn't mind getting a service check on the device he had bought, which projected a real time map of the city with multiple viewing modes. If nothing else, Draiss figured he would want to make sure it was working properly, as the god doubted it had been serviced since the Shadow Stalkers had vanished, if not before.