Draiss took a deep breath, and then sighed, before standing up, and brushing himself off. He then headed to Union, suspecting she was already back to work, and if so, he was going to be even angrier. He flexed his implants, his implanted armor, head pieces, weapons, and all the other little tricks he had built into himself coming out and activating, ensuring they worked properly, before dismissing all but the headpiece, which could track his amulet's signature as well. The amulet was part magic, part tech, which was why he could follow it. Only another tech god could even have a chance of sensing it, but the tech aura would be traceable for a good while after she had passed. He headed to the information broker, intent on personally picking up the latest report, as well as changing the password.