DarkNite looked up as the ethereal voice spoke. He had come to hunt and eliminate this griffon, and he was not going back empty-handed. "As you wish, but it will be me who takes the life of this feral creature," He said with his everlasting evil grin on his face. The Griffon started to squirm and scream as the head-ache turned worse and worse, his brain was actually starting to rot. Within seconds, Eld witnessesd how the Griffon stopped moving and fell to the floor as if someone had instantly taken the life from him. 

"No need to get so violent over this, my boy. Hehe, it is already dead. My job here is done...I believe. Did that Griffon cause you any trouble? Harmed you in any way?" DarkNite crossed his arms while he waited for a reply from the knight. Even though he just killed the Griffon, he was still trying to figure out why that voice seemed to interrupt them and tried to take his prey.