Draiss smiled, before nodding. "Fair enough, though I made sure he would at least die comfortably. As I am sure you are aware."<br/><br/>He gave the cat one last scritch, before placing it to the side, and standing up. "If you will excuse me, I will wander around some more. By your leave. Also, if you wouldn't mind, please send me a thought when his time is up. I would like Tysinni and Bastetta to be there."<br/><br/>He turned, picking a direction almost at random, and headed off, just letting time pass. After he sensed dinner was done, he headed back to the dining room, and slipped quietly in, and just watched and listened, basking in the warmth they gave off. He sighed softly, reflecting once again that part of him was still lost in the fights that had made him Orkenbane, trudging through the snow and cold, whatever warmth he had permitted himself only fleeting and illusionary, before he was back out in the fight. Depressing, but Jashah would be able to help him deal with that eventually. Provided she didn't get fed up with him and leave. Inaola certainly was getting ready to, despite his requests to stay. Maybe a year, if he was lucky.