Dios felt Aginor release him as the Chosen stepped through the portal. He eyed it carefully,shocked at the appearance of a hole in the air itself, and catiously stepped through. He stepped through the portal and now was in completely different terrain, the shock of it causing him to stumble through and fall flat on his face.

Dios got to his feet and began to take in his surroundings, dark and musty would decribe it best he thought, the fortress itself made of an unnatural union of stone and black iron, twisted and sickly. It was quite different to anywhere he had been before, but luckily he never really liked any other place he had been, this place had its own distinct 'charm'and though to many it would seem a cold and terrifying place, Dios found it warm and beautiful yet deadly all at once.

He came up with his own nickname for it to suit how he thought of it "Dark Rose Stone", For it was beautiful like a Rose and Strong like a Stone and Everything about it said "darkness calls this home."

As shall Dios now

Dios looked at the man, unsure of who or what he was, or why he would ask such a question so blatantly in public. "Either way I answer that question could see me killed," Dios said with a hint of panic in his voice," You could walk in the Light and see me dead for being Darkfriend, Or you could be one with the shadow and strike me down for walking in the Light."

Dios thought it through a bit, the letter was handed to him by a Darkfriend, and a male channeller from the Black Tower would not be this rushed to shield him, and there was something about this man, something in his eyes that said he had seen it all."I shall answer you truthfully, as my heart tells me that like me you are one with the shadow," Dios stated, "I've read much of chanelling and the power you display is said not to exist today, you are no ordinary Dreadlord, May I have a name Lord?"

"This is the fifth village I have visited," Dios muttered to himself in fustration,"Perhaps the letter that good for nothing beggar gave me is a fake." Taking another swig of his ale, he looked around the common room of the inn at the empty chairs all around him, "How does this place manage to stay open?" he questioned,"Not many people would even dare coming out here." He took the letter out from his pocket and had another look at it"This is deffinitely his handwriting, no mistake, this was written by the hand of the gleeman who raised me, or that of a good forger," He whispered to himself,"I don't know how that beggar could have possibly known the gleeman, No doubt if he had I would have recognised his face, but even if it was a forgery how could they know of my skills?"

Lowly Mortal Dios reporting for evil duties!

Hazzah for Dreadlords!

Hey, did you guys make those cool character Bio signature image yourselves or is there maybe a website that you can use to generate one or something like that, as I would like one, but lack the time to sit there and make one