[center][h2][color=FireBrick]Journey through the Lush Dark-Forwards once more[/color][/h2][/center]

Wrath doesn't respond, simply turning and once more following the path to the exit and then continuing on his way. Eventually, he finds his way to the central area where a Champion guards a door and he approaches. [color=FireBrick]"Greetings, Champion of the Army of Light. What news is there of the battle with the demons?"[/color] He had never particularly cared about how formal he had to be sometimes due to the nature of the Champions, but he also wasn't eager to be on the receiving end of a sword strike from them, no matter how touch the Nephilim was.

While waiting a response, he retrieved the orb from where he'd stored it and began to look it over, trying to figure out what had made it so precious to the Broodmother that her price for letting him have it was so steep. Far as he could tell, it was simply a dark colored orb, though it did have a magical presence to it.