Raviel bows to Abaddon. "You are most kind" Looks at Aurora. "You can fear this if you wish." Raises other hand to reveal they are the same. "But I tell you i did it to myself, although those that linger to me keep it together, and i must say it has givin me curios abillitie...

"I dislike most emotions, they only hamper, PAIN however." He raises a hand out of his robes, its skeletal, no flesh or muscle, and is shrouded in a light black fog. "Pain is another matter altogether, stronger and much more frightning, and you have no need to fear me for you can see ...

"Intristing, I have studied much into the reactions and abillities cretures and people exzibit when near death or distress, perhaps i should have tried younger subjects, oh well" Raviel continues to watch the boy.

"Why to you toy with the boy?" Raviel asks bluntly "He seems rather useless and yet you go out of your way for him...Why?"

Raviel drifts like a ghost over to the fire, silent. He is clad only black "robes"and carrys no visible weapon. His white face with the exception of around his blue eyes is masked by more black cloth. he apears to be observing the people and there equipment gathered around the fire.