Zere was confused and didn't quite realize that Mr. Rogue had fallen asleep. This man was odd, lying down on the battlefield, failing to first introduce himself.. Of course, who was Zere to speak, anyway? Killing people. Taking land.. It was all quite odd, Zere supposed, to one who did not understand Zere's ways and mind. Of course, Zere's mind at the moment couldn't get past the apparent rudeness of this man.
"Eh? Rog!? Speak up, then, Rog!" Zere yelled at the man before hearing the words of Avidan. Zere paused. Oh, yes. That pest was still here. No matter. Zere could take care of it easy and take its soul, especially seeing as it seemed to have an odder kind of ability that would be nice to the collection the Anrufe was slowly building up, Duro being the only one in the collection at the moment apart from the Anrufe members themselves.
Zere's head turned to Avidan. Zere was grinning a great grin now. Thinking about what strategy he would use to take the soul of this one and present it to his master, Chaos, grandfather of the one the owner of the soul had tried to kill. That would be a bonus, Zere thought, in the eyes of his master, who Zere had grown quite loyal to since the removal of KiaB from Level 1 leadership, despite Zere's wondering at why Chaos had removed KiaB from power for simply betraying the Anrufe's pety relationship with some empire.
"Mr. Avidan.. You should have kept quiet, I had forgotten all about you!" admitted Zere as a great, tall, wooden pole began to rise in the sky in front of Avidan.