Devaguea took a deep breath before turning to face the being on the pile and the entity on it. He did politely wait for it to finish, before asking in the most bored tone he possibly could. "Are you done?"<br/><br/>All of his companions would recognize the tone as the same one he used with his children when they were misbehaving. Luckily for their peace of mind, he then returned to his usual tone without bothering to wait for a reply. "Delightful, then since you are the 'story master,' we don't need to introduce ourselves. And since your problem was including unpaid actors in your performance, I have no sympathies to spare. So speak your piece and then kindly return to your previous level of interaction with us. Though please forgo critiquing us, you will not say anything we don't already know and don't care to change."<br/><br/>While he was talking back, he was shifting himself to the side, putting himself between the entity and Nyrissa, and coincidentally the medusa as well.