Draiss nodded, as they got off the transport into his domain, where several constructs were carefully offloading the equipment, and a second one came in with the two corpses of the xenomorphs. He led the way to the exit, so she wouldn't have to see the horrors that had tried to eat her. "Huh, well, you have what feels like a racial magic affinity, so being around all that technology was probably causing a minor allergy like reaction for you. Did anyone else you know of complain of a similar problem? We are attempting to marry magic and technology together, watchout for the hatchling. Even, stop pouncing, it is rude to do so to strangers."<br/><br/>The small very young hatchling squirmed happily as he was set down, before preening a bit, though a glare from Draiss sent him slinking on his way. "Sorry, where were we?"