Draiss simply returned the scowl with a bland stare, wondering how this story was going to get blown out of proportion. He was, after all, walking around with a freaking Greataxe on his back that SCREAMED epic weapon, and entering the slaver's facility to boot. He simply waited with all the patience he could muster, though he did head into the back office with a bit more haste than he usually would. He grinned and gave a nod, before taking a seat. "I made an commission a few months back about you using your information networks to find captive kitsunes across the planes, and that I would be by about once a month to pick up the latest report. Unfortunately, events have kept me from being able to send anyone or thing to pick up the reports from the last couple of months, and I was wondering if you had anything that seemed 'interesting' or had a Beyonder taint."