Eventually this placed him on the opposite end of the law. Not inherently evil, but not exactly willing to dispute the rights and wrongs of man. Erebus found himself dwelling with Eternal Nightmare.
Now it seemed, his beckoning for a call to arms was finally heard, albeit... Later than he needed. Nonetheless, Erebus heeded and set for for his attendance with the Lich Wizard Lord - Odin Morningstar.
Erebus once slayed a Lich of Oak Town, and now he was a servant to one. He imagined that made him something of a tool, but after his initiation through Zagan’s hell. Erebus no longer cared about the sovereignty that he once had. His integrity was second in purity to his survival, and his aim for fame wasn’t intentional either.
It came with being a monster, living in a Nightmare.
Erebus walked through hillsides, eventually crossing a meadow into Worth Woodsea, where his tracks died walking through a river. After that moment, he would be untraceable entering the North.
One long hike up mountains, and over a desolate landmass, and Erebus was approaching his stop.
Venture? Odin.