As Draiss finishes his attack, reality seems to...<em>bend,</em>slightly, and Draiss can be fairly sure he hears the very structure of reality groaning under the strain. In fact, it almost feels on the very of breaking, before, finally, with a loud crack, the blot, and a hemisphere section of the floor, which is just about everything in a thirty foot radius of the blot, simply ceases to exist.<br/><br/>He'll also get the sudden feeling that Gammon may want to speak with him, when he gets home.