The only reason the thief managed to even get out of the portal was because Draiss had suppressed his divine spark to hide from his clerics. He didn't want to cause a scene, but now, as he whirled, staring in shock at the fleeing figure, he wondered if it had been the right choice. Both shock and retrospection were quickly abandoned, and he bolted after the figure, taking a page from Borval and rewriting reality to adjust his choices to reflect a need for sheer speed and reflexes, even by a god's standard, and took off at it, no, her. It was difficult for any non-god to notice, but with only the barest trace of his spark active, he could easily see that the thief's body was not that of a male, the elbows were hinged wrong, its hips too wide, and he also knew she wasn't human, as he was just behind her at the edge of town, instead of already running circles around her.