Theris walked across the roof of the castle his shadowed wings once more forming. His eyes washed over the side of the castle before his eyes met a form to which his eyes could see glowing. He spread his wings of shadows and descended his bare feet met the ground and the plant life beneath his feet withered and died. Though the rain pelted him as much as any who stood beneath it his body was not wet the rain simply evaporated on contact. He spoke in a power infused voice which rang like the trumpets of heaven. "I have come in all my darkness, what is your cause my mistress so I may know if your worthy." He spoke as his eyes glanced back in case any guards were to see him, his wings melted into the dark form beneath his feet. “If I see your cause worthy of my time you shall have earned the right to call me Theris, though your brother should be warned only my master or mistress may call me by my name. He may call me by the many names given to me by mortal minds.”