Draiss looked at Maura levelly for a moment, suddenly looking like a predator. "Maura, I would advise that you learn something from Daminor about diplomacy. Drellin's Ferry and Brindol are known to be my areas of worship, so you are likely to have a few... unusual beings passing through that wouldn't take kindly to be told off by a mortal, or even how you just did to me. I let it slide because we are friends, but some of the other possible beings might very well destroy the valley for it. They thrive off grovelling, not independence."<br/><br/>He gave Garrus a grin, before sending him a thought.<em>Have you already met the infernal herald I found being held as a slave? I am sure I sent her to you, since you would likely find more use for her than myself.</em>"Of course I wouldn't put an ally out on a limb and leave them there. Might make them chase after me onto one, but I try to avoid that. So, I have a hell dimension now, and a heaven one being built. Is there anything else that should be done before I start wandering around, looking for my next disaster in the making? And did anyone have anything to comment about that speech I made before Maura dashed in?"