Draiss stood and threw the actual balefire weapon with an ease that belied how dangerous what he was doing was. It missed his missing personality by a fraction of an inch, though black still screamed at the near miss. Draiss was busy using an illusion to cover up the reflected damage that had come back to him. "Was in the process of looking for him when I got called here. If you will excuse me..."<br/><br/>He blurred forward, and lunged into the mists right behind his wayward personality, intent on following him right back to wherever he had set up his personal lair. He also requested his companions to get some free time, Jashah especially, if he got to the location, suspecting it would be VERY enlightening. If Black got away, he didn't ask for their time.