Draiss sighed, and dismissed the creature's final cry from his mind, though the picture he was starting to assemble about the Beyonders was not reassuring, but he would deal with that later. He sent the drone back, before turning back, and looking at the mother and the wrymling. "Your child has survived your folly. Now, how about we find out if you do? Do you have any idea what that was, what it was capable of?"<br/><br/>He formed a seat, and sat down leaning forward, elbows on his knees, chin in his hands. He was pissed, supposed to just come in, take a look, and leave. Not come in and find a Beyonder powerful enough to manifest itself outside of the creature it possessed. It was still summoned though, and he was about ready to just nuke the plane and call it an evening. He wouldn't, his allies had followers here, but the option was getting tempting.