Filii knows he cannot attempt to attack the elf while the powerful Necromancer and others are near to him... patience will hopefully gain him the perfect opportunity to strike.
Filii chants in prayer from his cove in the underworld in an attempt to regain some of the power lost over the casting of his curses.
His shrill hollow voice murmurs out a piece from "Les Litanies de Satan"
"Gloriam, et laudem dicam tibi, satanas in excelsis:Ubi olim regnante apud inferos quo tu iaces,
Victa dabat iam tacet, atque infinita cupiditate aeternum. Reliqui ad te anima mea dona aliquando
Sub qua arbore scientiae Ibunt sicut supra caput rami eius templi."
Glory and praise to Thee, Satan, on high, Where Thou didst reign, in Hell where Thou dost lie,
Vanquished, silent, dreaming eternally. Grant that my soul may some day rest close to Thee,
Under the Tree of Knowledge which shall spread its branches like a Temple overhead.