He stalked through his Fane, having the constructs wait outside, as he didn't sense anyone in it, but wanted to ensure there weren't any back pack bombs, hidden beyonder eggs, tainted dragons, or politicians hiding in it before allowing his followers to come back in. He would feel bad if his followers got hurt. After the sweep turned up nothing, not even a single feral politician, which was oddly reassuring in its own way, he headed back out, his good humor restored, and landed outside his town, heading in to see what had happened here while he had been gone. Specifically, he would check up on the Yuan-Ti and lizardfolk status, and what happened to Maura and Daminor, as they hadn't been at his big welcome back party, which wasn't terribly unusual, he suspected that they had both finally died a century back or so.