His energies continued to flow around and through him, and then into the vast expanse around him. What nature manipulating, nay, dominating energies he held within him were now unleashed unto the mountain, the ruins, and everything around them that they could effect. The process would grant him domination of the nature around him, and surely, allow his abilities to come to full bloom against the man the Company had sent after him. 

Adinraen chuckled as he lopped to the bottom of the stairs, clutching one of the Bones of the Devil Elf in his right hand, and the head of the decapitated Hunter in the other. Oddly symbolism, as he hadn't even used the swords to detach the head from the neck and spine, instead using the Ring of the Devil Elf to complete the dastardly deed. 

As his foot touched the ground beneath him, he could feel the ever growing pulse of energies within, penetrating the ground's own natural energy, and taking it over. It wouldn't be long now before he was able to dominate the land around him. Still, a question remained, could he also manipulate this strange glass that formed the tower above and around them. He hadn't see such a material before, and knew that it would certainly come in handy if he could. Well, he wouldn't know until he tried, but now was not the time. 

The wind caused his hair to dance around his head, as he ducked and ran full tilt towards a rather dilapidated set of runes. It consisted of a low wall, and three broken bits of high standing walls at varying heights. Hiding behind the largest of this, Adinraen allowed his breathing to calm, and his energies to continue to flow free of him and into the hard surface beneath. 

Nature was a fickle mistress; already he could dominate the shrubbery around the land, being that it was plant based - but the mountain would take yet another moment, and the glass might take another moment still. He had little time to worry about that, the massive mountain would certainly prove more than enough to allow him sufficient material to combat, and ultimately, defeat his foe - either at range, or up close and personal. 

Adinraen listened closely for the foot falls of his opponent, though he had no special hearing skills - at least not yet; the shrubs offered some, but it wasn't enough. No, the mountain would be better. 

Whoever his opponent was obviously came in search of the man in his hand now, Adinraen could see it from this distance, and well, he just couldn't have that.