Draiss froze, the shadow lord having finally gotten its perimeter up, and then brought out his power, forming a palpable aura around him, his anger at this place being desecrated by the beyonders making him rage. It only lasted a heartbeat, before it was back in control, and he rapped his knuckles on the door frame, his unique dragontaur form already in place. He smiled easily, and a viewer might be forgiven for thinking that the pulse had been a figment of their imagination, if it wasn't for the fact his muscles were slightly tense. He sent a request to the Oversoul, for a tauric shadow stalker form, similar to what he had done with Lloth and the spider stalkers to be deployed about this plane. Having a similar form would make it easier for them to be accepted, though custom transports would have to be made to move them.