Ulden snarls, looking absolutely furious at being compared to Ovai or Tasoa. "I am<em>NOT</em>one of those worthless, festering maggots," he roars. "I would never sink so low as to even conceive of something as horrendous as what they did, what they<em>enjoyed!</em>" Ramia, on the other hand, continues to cower; she's seen powerful beings, before, and she can sense the power in Draiss. Never a front-line fighter to begin with, she's not nearly as brave as the ones who'd stood up to Draiss, in their encounters.<br/><br/>Draiss will return to his room, finding it, thankfully, empty, this time.<br/><br/>The next morning, Draiss will note an increased guard presence in the streets; whether it's related to what happened, the previous two nights, or not, it's hard to say. It'll be another four days of walking, to reach the next city.