Moridin glares at Draiss, and he can sense that this anger, at least, is fairly real. "You ask me to turn the souls of the recently dead over to you for interrogation? I'm sorry, I can't allow that; that's an affront to everything dwarven."<br/><br/>Tysinni is on her way, even before he finishes his message, and at the portal not long after, clearly sensing the urgency and importance of the situation, hurrying before he can cause any more diplomatic damage.