The God of Dumb Luck enters into Union, making his way over to the slaver's building, passing a fairly large, male Balor, as he enters. The Balor scowls at him, but says nothing; it clearly recognized him, likely as the demon lord stomping over a good portion of the Abyss.<br/><br/>After a half-hour wait, Draiss is escorted back to meet with the information broker, who smiles as he enters. "Ahh, yes, one of my favorite customers. How may I help you, today?"