Draiss stared at him, before doing something he had PROMISED Jashah he wouldn't. He reached up and flicked the seal holding his helm down. A hiss of air from beneath the mask, and then the other seal was dropped, allowing it to slide up and over his head, merging into the back armor where it flowed like a liquid to absorb the excess material. "I am Draiss Arcaniss, Archdragon, God of Choice, and I thank you for keeping my Fane as well kept as you have."<br/><br/>He had a trickle of the divine spark left, barely enough to register to another divine even if he pulsed it while they looked at him, but he could still do the aura of awe party trick.