Draiss shook his head. "No, I was going to ask if you could come with me to the Faerie plane, but that would likely be... unwise."<br/><br/>He pulled a blanket out, and wrapped Ama in it, fighting through the slowly lessening waves of nausea. He looked up, and sighed. "Well, looks like I am going back in time. I need to know what the timeline now thinks happened, before I can set it right. Worst case is I go back and take over for Ama. It will be closer, but not close enough to get rid of mine, and certainly not get rid of hers."