Draiss leaned forward, and stared at her, his mouth opening to reply before he turned his eyes aside slightly. A moment of his head tilted, slightly jerking as he responded to whatever V'elen was 'explaining' to him, before he snorted in amusement, turning his attention back to her. "We both, V'elen and myself, find you both amusing, Jashah... and a bit pathetic. You INSIST on taking actions that would have a lesser beyonder annihilating both you and your people, for attempting to attack it. Want to know how you can save EVERYONE from V'elen's wrath? Leave. It/Him. The. Fuck. Alone.<br/><br/>You are poking a sleeping great wyrm dragon, Jashah, and I grow tired of trying to convince V'elen you and yours are not a threat, when you seem to be doing everything you can to do otherwise. E'Lune and your elders interfering with a rather 'civilized' debate to try and purify it, you constantly trying to get around my wards to get a better understanding of it, and then you go and try to flash 'purify' it yet again. Its patience is FAST expiring, but it will allow me this one last chance to convince you to STOP trying to 'cleanse' it when it will leave everything but its opponents alone. I let you poke and prod at me, getting far deeper than even Amaterasu, my wife to be has, let alone anyone else, and then you go and get self-righteous when some overdeity avatar flashes a trio of fake prophecies at you. Here's a hint, you were PLAYED, Jashah, and you didn't just go with it, you turned it into a god damn song and dance number.<br/><br/>You so desperately crave to be worth something, to be worth the attention you get for your gifts, that you are damned near creating an enemy that your people, even with E'Lune's help, will not be able to stop. You are at a cross-roads, 'mindhealer,' and need to stop and ask yourself some serious questions about whether this is a fight that should be fought fast and dirty like you have been trying, or if it should be a 'bit' longer and more... delicately solved. One. Last. Chance, Jashah. Leave V'elen the hell alone, or it will stop listening to me, it will force me under it, and it will PERSONALLY deal with your people's plane. And that is if your people are lucky."<br/><br/>He was leaning right into her face, his eyes completely and utterly serious, no hint of humor anywhere on him. "Last. Chance. Your choices are such. Leave V'elen alone, or your kind goes extinct, I am out of options. The god of choice just ran out of them for your kind, Jashah. Ask Inari what a beyonder did to her plane. And ask if you want the next one, and there will be a next one, probably not from me or V'elen, but if you keeping pressing, I will stop containing it. I am tired of screaming truths at you, mindhealer, and you not listening because you don't want to hear them. And if this doesn't get through to you, if you can't or won't understand that I am BEGGING for you to stay away from V'elen for at least a few years, get out, for your people's sake if not your own."