As he leaves, silence reigns the room, except for a soft whisper from Jashah, under her breath, likely unheard by any without a god's senses, accompanied by a shudder. "That<em>was</em>the worse alternative."<br/><br/>The next day, Draiss arrives at the scheduled meeting point, an open area of dead space, on the very edge of the Astral plane, where the fringe of reality begins to give way to the Beyond. For the moment, he seems to be alone; no sign of anyone else, though he's still early.