He nodded he got the good news, before watching the ritual with interest, silently cursing his new abilities as they informed him of several dozen ways to improve on the spell. He kept silent however, and merely watched for a moment before leaving. He found the Sultan, and idly chatted, handing over the 'deva' scroll in exchange for the real one, idly wondering how long it would take for the Sultan to realize he had been had. He calculated the odds to pass the time, and determined that if he ever did, it would likely be after or right before he died. Draiss then set about determining the various ways fate had determined the Sultan would die, and had to quickly stop as several of them were... extremely amusing, or a form of poetic justice.<br/><br/>He didn't stay long after getting the scroll, only casually asking what the emerald did when not examining the Deva scroll, before returning to his inn, and then his realm. He waved to Kamariel in the main room, but quickly went into the Deva's room, knocking and announcing himself first as she wasn't one of his followers, and entering to present her the scroll.