In allies as he grows his arsenal of magic, since taking another spell, Erebus has woken with more knowledge of his magic, he could feel the water in the region. He was learning his keep.
Erebus was reminded by strength that opposed.
Reminded of intention by others.
There was a time for growth, perhaps now, he could come as far as ever in the chase for power.
He snaps a finger and his mount Sheila from the clouds, landing with the flames that enshrine it’s wings and tail. Benny was a close companion of Erebus, soul binded to him by a test of will and sacrifice on a dangerous mission. Erebus was grateful it kept watchful eyes of him from the heavens. Donning his gear, the mage leaves for home.
Exit to the West.