Galvar entered the conference room. A terrible feeling came over Galvar, there was strong magics in this place. He was fine with magics of course but this magic was... Different... Darker... Something that should never be used in this mortal earth. Galvar found himself walking into the Centre of the room despite his mind telling him to fall back, he pressed on determined to find the source of this dark evil. Then he saw it, a figure cloaked in darkness, Galvar knew this was the creature letting of the foul aura. So he did what any Templar would do, he drew his sword and strode towards the unholy fiend.