He laughs softly. "You think I don't know that? I've had more experience in necromancy then you ever will, especially considering your personal......distaste, for my magics." He smiles softly at Aurescia with his glowing eyes. "Drow wear armor and black for the most part." He chuckles, the sound echoing in his helmet. "You're likely thinking of High elves. Possibly Wood elves." He sighs faintly, thinking of the home he left behind. "What books you do have are likely incomplete, very old, and inaccurate." His smokey form ripples softly. "So. What rules would those be?"