Draiss rolled his eyes, before sending a letter back, informing him that the Deva had been 'dealt with', and that he wasn't foolish enough to leave an enemy alive and behind him. He sent the letter off, before remembering that he had not specified how he had dealt with the supposed Deva, and sighed in thanks. He then formed a small bottle on the table, before giving it the same school as the Soul Jar spell, and then giving it the same feel as if he had sealed a somewhat powerful Deva in it. He nodded, before flipping the jar into the air, and snagging it before it hit the ground, slipping it into the pocket of his robe. He then returned to his lab, and got to work on the in progress experiment, noting that the world he was creating was far enough along that the genis-loci in it had already merged or been absorbed by the avatar he had instilled in it, noting that creating spirit of an avatar to merge with a physical form was FAR easier than one with a mobile body. The Aspect Intelligence of the world was already reporting alarming variations to the few test subject animals that he had created.<br/><br/>The new creatures he was creating, a true dragontaur, and the two prototypes, a male red and a female gold, were already conscious, though he wasn't ready for them to get out of the creation fields yet. Both were naturally bored, having the intelligence of an true dragon adult of their respective colors, but being able to move around in a special layer of his plane and access to his library kept both of them from getting too bored. He was working on a female red right now, currently building her skeletal system, and she would be ready in about two months.<br/><br/>The rest of the night was spent on the many items he had set aside for the two bigger projects, but since he had the creation golems, he got quite a bit done, though it would be a week before the first items were done. That done, he noted that it was after sunrise, and freshened up with a touch of magic before heading back up, taking breakfast with his friends and seeing if they had any complaints about the game, mostly focusing on game speed problems. The mistakes that were made because of poor judgment had to be ridden out until they were resolved, or they lost, in which case they would then start back over, though on a different 'world'. He sped the game up further, to be about one game year every three minutes, or about five hundred years ever day, and set that to be the permanent game speed. Now they would be able to get serious about however they wanted to take over.<br/><br/>That done, he turned his attention to his game for a few seconds, rolling his eyes as he realized that an earthquake had sealed all his empire's mines, and was glad that he had corrected his finance problems the day before, and then issued new orders. That done, he considered the three research trees, before deciding to focus purely on the tech tree, even going so far as to seal them off to improve tech researches. He would be able to unseal it later, but only if his empire witnessed a magic or divine act. And then they would be at the VERY beginning, and relying on his tech tree to counter the other's more rounded researches.<br/><br/>Finally finished with everything else, he contacted the group at Drellin's Ferry, informing Cerulean that he had successfully modified the spell, and if they were able and willing, and no longer pissed because he hadn't thought for a moment, then he would be willing to collect them, and help Saffron, though he reminded Cerul to collect the comb first. Half an hour later, he had collected Maura, Cerulean, and Daminor, leaving Vorela and Aviendha to continue helping and make excuses for the trio vanishing. He examined the comb, before looking up, and sighing. "Alright, this spell will put your body under considerable stress, possibly enough to harm your children. I can temporarily remove the child, placing it in a stable environment that will mimic your womb exactly, so that they can be returned once we are done with the spell and you have calmed down. The spell will force all three of you to shred the mental blocks she put up around the memories, and you will be literally experiencing it. If all three of you become lost in the spell, you will believe you are all being raped, as you will feel and smell and taste and experience it. However, with three of you, the odds of you two getting lost is low enough that I am willing to work with the current version of the spell."