Draiss grinned, before pulling out a cigar case. "Cigar? I have unflavored, and several flavors if you would prefer that. And since we are both clearly NOT mortals, Draiss the Archdragon, God of Choice, Demon Lord, and Beyonder Bane, among other things."<br/><br/>He offered the cigar case, holding one of his choice, though he just enjoyed the flavor, rather than the sensation of smoke polluting his lungs. He had enough problems without poisoning himself. He directed the fire team to withdraw back to the hanger, and then retreat to the domain and undergo a complete death squad training seminar, which would keep them busy for a couple months. The two infiltrator units both left their rooms, and headed up three levels, ignoring the organics around them as they stalked through, before entering separate rooms on the level.