He waits until the staff stops moving, and flies over, tearing the floor apart in his search for the phylactery. "Where'd you hide your core, lich?" He shudders from the growing power in the room, and his white eyes begin staining green. [i]This is very, very bad.[/i] He looks at the corrupting flames, and he shudders. [i]Banefire....[/i] He looks at his scythe, which pulses with darkness, and raises it, turning to the basin.