Five minutes pass, then ten minutes, then-- Pop! "--mean, 'go tell hi-- YOU SON OF A BITCH! I'LL KILL YOU WHEN YOU GET BACK!" Sharlin pops into existence about twenty feet away, shouting at a wall, she scowls for a moment, before she catches sight of Draiss. "Ahh, you again. That's what he was talking about, I suppose." She sighs. "He's in the middle of some important 'business', right now, so it may be a while before he can get to you. Us." She sighs again, then glances at the nearby tavern. "Drinks while we wait?"