Draiss sighed, and sent out a message that was very simple. Reply or be designated as hostile, and annihilated accordingly.He reached out and grabbed both of the elves' shoulders, and teleported them to right above the magic engine. "My patience has expired. Orkenbane is running secondary. Gray is primary. White and Mortal on standby, but be ready for combat separation. Nadriina, you feel it as well?"<br/><br/>The last was to his divine familiar, as he knelt down, and placed a hand on the ground beneath him. He would deal with the engine first, and then hunt down his wayward personality. It was either hostile and tainted, or not and not. Operational security would still be intact, it wouldn't be that stupid, but it did have an otherwise shocking lack of foresight to the consequences of its actions.