Draiss sighed, before looking at the archers, and slowly shaking his head. "Get the hero. Or else ensure your wills are properly filled out."<br/><br/>He waited a few minutes, before suddenly looking to the side. "So the brave, noble hero chooses to flee a ghost from their past. How sad that the so called hero is still a coward even after a year. I had hoped at least most of them had just cracked under the strain of that royal charge, but maybe all seven of them are gutless cravens to the soul. If you people will excuse me?"<br/><br/>Draiss fired both energy orbs down, into the dirt, concealing himself before using dimension door to enter the stables on the other side of the main manor, blocking the door out to the pastures and from there onto the rest of the world. "Ovia, I would rather not have to kill these horses, but if you don't come out, I am going to use a fire to drive you out. I owe you that much at least. And if you don't attack, I won't you. I am here to talk, otherwise this ranch would be a crater."