"I will think about it," she says, quietly, though she clutches the amulet to her chest.<br/><br/>His daughters snap to attention, as he leaves, and, almost reluctantly, return his bow with nods of their own, though, before he can leave, Dastudra presses a small, carved, wooden figure of a dragon into his hand, before heading inside.<br/><br/>About six months pass, as Draiss continues his battles against the evils of the universe, and dealing with the drama that comes from living with a goddess pregnant with twins. Needless to say, it's almost a relief when something extremely unusual occurs, to draw him away from home. One day, while working in his lab, he suddenly feels an odd calling sensation. It feels almost like a teleport, but not something he's doing. In fact, it seems like it's someone trying to summon him with a Planar Calling spell, or, rather, a fairly large and potent ritual, though it's nowhere near the energy that would be required to call one of his Ghaeles, let alone him.