Draiss paused and sent a mental reply back, agreeing to meet when he got back. Once he got the expected return date, he warped out into the desert where the divine energies from the avatar's fight with Jarod where, and looked around, and sat down where he could see most of the battlefield, trying to get a feel of how a real battle between gods would be, since the one with Borval didn't really count. He summoned the fallen godling's staff to him, gently stroking it even as he reconstructed the battle, making new tactics to use if he ever had to fight, which now seemed not only a certainty, but necessary. Once done with that, he turned his attention to the staff, looking for ways to get all the souls out, back into their bodies, and to where they had been captured.