Lansher. The name sent icicles sliding down Elias' spine. It was odd, even though he had never heard the name before he knew that this was a name to be feared. However, fear was an emotion Elias had mastered a long time since. And while he felt the residual effects of the name itself, he had no fear for the creature behind the name. He would face whatever was necessary. His strength, his agility, his intelligence, all ready to be brought to bear on whatever these dark lands could throw at him.<strong>"I am ready"</strong>he said simply, pressing a gloved fist to his chest and bowing to Ramses as he made his way further into the black lands.<br/><br/>A grin slowly began to form on his face as he marched towards the Black Forest, the pale light of the world more than illuminating his path, and he muttered uner his breath<strong>"I wonder if the Black Forest is ready for me...?"</strong>