Draiss watched his dragoness' 'play' and enjoyed the show, letting them wipe out the undead inside the city walls, turning it back to the control of the living. They did stop to speak with several of the living who had been brave enough to stop them, but he deliberately shut his ears to it. It was not his place to know unless they told him. Their affairs were their own.<br/><br/>Arriving at the first demilich's lair, and he shook his head, noting similarities between this castle and the mythical Tomb of Horrors. He glanced back at his companions, and pulled out two explorer drones, which were linked. "The second is for you two, to find your way behind me. This is my fight. You interfere, I will not be happy with you. I will go first, wait a minute or two, and then follow."<br/><br/>He stepped forward, and paused at the entrance, before sending a thought to the occupant.<em>Demilich, I challenge you. I am Draiss Arcaniss, the Archdragon, God of Choice. The two dragons behind me are observers. Agree to let them pass behind me, and leave in peace regardless, and I will not use my divine abilities against you. This will be non-divine strength only.</em>