Cerin recalled what he could remember about the Phantasm, some assassin that carved a pretty good hole into the Gotham mafia scene though the fact that Phantasm was actually a female was actually a bit of news to Cerin, who said you never learn anything in prison. He couldn't help but chuckle when the topics of powers were brought up, this was something akin to trading cards in here, who had what and how valuable it was. [color=662d91][i]"Oh nothing too spectacular Jeffery. I dabble in the dark arts, spells, hexes, curses, and other assorted things."[/i][/color] Cerin said as he made a slight gesture with his hand, underplaying his own abilities.