Draiss looked at the new weapon, and felt a flicker of unease. He dismissed the armor back into his body, the metal pulling apart and wrapping around his bones, without damaging or even touching anything else, a very specific casting of the magics on a bag of holding helping to make that happen. He rolled the scimitar in his hands, before nodding. "Yeah, done now. Gonna head back for a bit, see how Katrina is doing. Been a while since we talked anyhoo."<br/><br/>He stood up, and slipped the weapon into a newly formed sheath on his back, before collecting and then tossing up the Swing Wing. He reappeared in the courtyard, and headed to the shop, this time only having to trade in 8 of the 13 artifacts he had found, keeping two rings, the scimitar, another dagger, and a bracelet. He sent back a note saying he was alive, before sending the observer drone back with the recording to be dissected by the AIs in the combat room, so they could upload less powerful versions for the simulation room.<br/><br/>He portalled his way into Brindol, pausing to check on his temple, which was still modest, but a good bit larger now, having to serve a larger section of the community for services. He also checked in on the Lord and Lady of Brindol, seeing if there was anything going on nearby that they wanted to talk about, or if they just wanted him to come over and reminisce, while he headed to Katrina's school.