Before Maura can respond, both Vorela and Aviendha step up to Draiss, putting out their hands, to calm him. "Draiss, calm down, please. Look at her, and I mean, really look."<em>She's scared. And, can you blame her? She's mortal, trying to manage a realm that has the potential to, quite literally, become a battleground for gods. She has dozens of followers, too, and two children on the way, and she doesn't have the advantage of awesome power, as you do. She's frightened, and she's lashing out at the only person she can hold responsible, whether you really are or not. Please, don't overreact like this.</em><br/><br/><em>Ahh, I've got a good ways to go, before I could even consider that. Besides, splitting myself across multiple forms... just isn't my style. The multiverse only has room enough for one of me, aye?</em>