He considered the area, as he cautiously approached, his avatars using their new proficiency with illusions and their natural skills to appear a pair of young human males, a fighter and a ranger, to get into the city, while he went in as a sorcerer. The death squads got within a half mile of the city, still well hidden from view, and settled in to wait, though the two squads did split from the other, to provide recon and cover in case they were needed. Draiss simply walked toward the city, his divine powers locked down, mostly to keep himself from simply blasting the city as his subconscious was furious that someone had taken HIS friends and family from him, even if it might have been accidental.