Vorach turned to DeAnna, his fce grim for a moment before being split by an easy smile.

[Color=sky blue]We are upon the world of Elrond, a beautiful realm, though much of it is ruled by a cruel tyrant, a powerful arch-wizard named Malkil. One who is in possession of a certain artifact, one which I hope to use to test my theory regarding Her Servant.[/color]

Turning away he headed to the entrance of the cave the World Pool was located in, seeing the last light of the sun being blocked by an immense claw shape rising into the heavens.