Draiss shook his head, and concentrated for a moment, before all three skulls wavered and then vanished. "Two given to the ocean, which all bronzes love, and one used for a prank, cause coppers love them and gnomes are evil. And then the skull was buried in the sands. I am probably gonna catch some flak for that later."<br/><br/>He shook his head, before ensuring that the hoard was where it should be, since it was stored in the astral plane, and the last thing he needed was to lose track of it. He then looked over the group, and then considered the time, before nodding to himself. "Perhaps we should camp by the oasis, since Krystal was busy fighting for a good time, and we have been traveling hard for four days. So a bit of R&R is a good idea, I think. And I even went out of my way to make a perfect spot to do so. so lets attempt to enjoy it."<br/><br/>He nodded to himself, and then headed back out as Tyra said she would rather stay in the lair, as it felt natural to her, and he ignored her silent comment about all the good-doers were getting on her nerves. He sent his amusement back, and headed out, before setting up a comfortable camp, and nodding to himself, before looking around. "I am heading to the ocean to look around a bit, and will be back in a few hours. So stay out of trouble while I am gone."<br/><br/>He teleported out as fast as a husband bolting for the bar after dinner, and then sat down, enjoying the sound of the waves crashing onto the beach. He had chosen his spot pretty much at random, though he was still able to sense the edge of the desert where they had rescued Vorela.