While wandering around the large mansion, (palace), Nergal's long hair is tied into a ponytail which hangs low. Unusual for the tall man as he usually keeps it open or over his shoulder. His red eyes are narrowed yet he seems characteristically calm. His long black shirt is half buttoned up and reveals partly his muscular chest, the black trousers go over his waist and he has a small smirk on his lips which is his neutral expression.

He just returned from talking to Mephisto, the fight these past few days left enough time for everyone to take care of other matters. The towers and barriers are intact, attacks are blocked and fought back. But the misery about one thing... even the same gender can be pregnant, which works if one of the two is a nephilim. Nergal hums at that thought, he needs to find a nephilim... to create life in this place and make a change..if life is created, then this land could finally change as well, instead of sucking out life of everything that lives beyond the shielding barrier.

Nergal takes a good look around the space before he walks through the corridor that leads towards the spacious main hall. His red eyes are narrowed, his focus mentally on something else... "..So dark fall is improving, the land consumes the mana..yet we still need more to revive it.. Hm, it's not all hopeless.."