Draiss cursed as he arrived too late for most, before doing what he did best, charging straight in to utterly obliterate the attackers and save what survivors he could. He wasn't sure why there were so many dragons in one place, but he would figure that out AFTER he showed so divine retribution on par with something Tiamat would probably enjoy dishing out to him. He stopped time, to save those he could, before teleporting to the island, and getting to work in creating some mayhem.