Draiss barely dodged the tail, having not anticipated it being one of his wabbits, thinking it was just a basic fighting form, not a manifestation in one of his own creations. He sighed, before nodding, while requesting that someone in the command center wake the hell up and explain why and how he was fighting a beyonder tainted wabbit. While the explosion of activity in the CC would be noticeable to the companions, and fight being up on the main screen would likely be worrying to them, they would survive. He had another manifested beyonder in front of him, bringing the known total of beyonders in the material up to six. But this one was a 'neutral' one, and if he could bring this one to his side, he would be far better off to deliver the promised improvements.<br/><br/>He shed the beyonder form he was in, intent on fighting her with his own abilities. He didn't bother holding back anything other than that which would destabilize the room into collapsing, or explode the volcano, meeting his lost daughter with his full physical abilities, fists, lesser balefire blades, short ranged magic, and Sivridut. He laughed, fully enjoying himself as he danced with her, testing and experimenting, again on the edge of life and death, and loving every millisecond of it.