[@The Grey Dust] the old mage took notice of the moth and smiled and pulled out a well made pipe and brought his finger up to the tip and looked like he sprinkled some thing in it and it lit up and he puffed it. "Mmmm he whom dwells within vast amounts of knowledge should know that not even a god can escape my eye X. Your moths give you away and your scribes speak highly of you." He puffed his pipe more even when the God appeared. "X my lord of knowledge and protector of secrets what is it that I honor this Great pleasure of having you here before me." Then as he made poetic gesture of great respect toward X his apprentice, a young but fair lass ran up and he looked over at her and spoke calmly "What has you troubled you child." She looked at him. "The cursed werewolf has shown up. He is attacking the temple." Darius stood up strait and used a arcane art to see the werewolf taking arrows and breaking them. "The fool attacking a great temple as this. "X if you grant me the knowledge and power to access your books and more I can defeat this monster and protect your temple I offer you my staff and power and my will to be your champion" Darius words were powerful indeed and with out uttering a magic word he vanished in a bolt of lighting and stood atop the steps of the temple. And he raised his hand and hurtled a ball of pure magic and blasted the crawling monsters back. "Back you vile beasts. Go back to your master." He then spotted the werewolf and he slammed his staff down and a shock wave of energy shot forward and blasted back more of the Dark army. "Stand your ground and fight, fight to the last man." He them aimed his staff and a fireball launched and exploded near the werewolf