*Dralen sat patiently carving the figurine, listening to the whole Hollowman team talk.*<em>I would love to go, but that will eat up too much time. I haven't prepared my people for me being gone long. Those god cursed hollowmen are no match for a Balverine. Bah!</em>*He shifted his position uncomfortably and set the carving in his pocket. It would be used later. He crossed his arms and closed his eyes waiting for whatever were to come next.*