Dimnersti hadn't dealt with his fellow D'rinishad for a fair while even before the 'mishap' on his way to ethgantor. So a meating now, even a casual one was at the very least going to be interesting. Did the house notice his absence, probly more the absence of viable
PR more than the absence of the one providing it. Also given the adoptive nature of most of the family, it was hard to say who'd even be there, well and given the nature of many, wich ones were still even alive.
Entering the building he had little clue who to look for, vortex was one of very few cities where he couldn't just look for another vystichi in the room. Then again, with his rather unique apearance it was rarely an issue no matter the situation. Even with the sleek white marble of his hands hidden beneath gloves, with no hood to hide his hair the black streak that had marred him for as long as he could remember seperated him from the crowd at a glance.