"Dear, dear, Erik," Lilith purred as she slowly stalked closer to his side of the battlefield, flanked by her own four companions. "You know, you really hurt my feelings the way you left last time."
Despite her calm tone, Erik could see the mad, all-consuming anger burning behind her eyes. 'I guess nearly two months of constant suffering will do that to a person,' Erik smirked in his thoughts as he moved towards them as well, flanked by Ankhur and Enkai.
He was, of course, decked out in armour, and his signature weapon rested on his left shoulder, held in place by his left wrist. "Don't worry, Master…" a determined Eira whispered through their link. "I won't let you down this time!"
