Draiss stared at the approaching swarm of life, before looking over at Circil, and shrugging. "You have fun, we are leaving."<br/><br/>He then activated the forced dimensional warp, forcing him and her to move to the dead plane, along with most of the out plants. "Now that we are clear of the others, we can go all out."<br/><br/>He cast a quickened firestorm, giving himself time to get a better spell off, incinerating most of the closer plants, and was just finishing up the more powerful firestorm as the still growing plantlife. He dropped it firmly on his own position, before continuing the conversation. "Got that tidbit from a certain gnome? Or was it in a different body when it told you that? And would you condemn Niara as well? I would rather work with you, to try and find a solution where all three of us live and keep our power. Just because we are all broken, doesn't mean all but one has to die to become whole. Or has the druid that so wanted to bring color back to that mountain forgotten that she wanted to preserve as much life as possible?"