The avatar stops moving his lips in the silent prayers, and glances over at Draiss, eyes aflame with righteous fury. "Yes, I'm quite aware of the attack. You acted rashly, charging in when you knew not what to expect... but also decisively, and saved many lives. For that, you have my thanks." He slides his hand into his robe, and pulls out a small vial, coated in a heavy, black paint. "This... may make all the difference," he says, cryptically. "I will watch over this Vale, if anything else happens. You and yours will be safe." He slowly rises to his feet, picking up his walking staff. "Perhaps we all need to be a little more foolish, sometimes." He starts to make his way towards the door...<br/><br/>Just as a message comes to him, directly from Circil.<em>Draiss! I need you, immediately! We're under attack... the elemental, it's... it's out of my control!</em>