Nihlus smiled as he was surrounded. He layed his rune blade aside with care and looked up at the equestrians now encircling him.

His Helmets eyes pulsed a deep purple as he spoke, his voice distorted by the vox caster. 

"Greetings, I am Lord Nihlus of the Night Lords, Daemon of Tzeench. To whom do I have the pleasure of addressing. " Nihlus smiled behind his mask as he let the truth about his Daemonic origin be known.