Energy shimmered across his skin again, and his clothing transformed into supple black and green leather armor, a brilliant green cape, and golden helmet topped with great, curving horns. He moved his arms out to the side, and two wicked daggers appeared in his gloved hands, their razor edges glittering in the moonlight. A smirk spread across his face and he nodded once, the movement of those gleaming horns something to behold.

"Destroying the head stops most undead. Shall we?"