[b]Argyle Forms the shadows and deforms them fast like, Having his hands guide the darkness, and his mind devour the thoughts of the dead. Revealing secrets, and the items of interest[/b] "[i]These...Lost...Their stories are ever so...Sad. Leaving your children...Killing your family...No wonder they are lost. Lost by you, and I.[/i]" [b]He embues more shadows into his blade and armor, Making it tougher[/b]