Artorias nodded and stayed where he was, sat on the ground. He felt a little uneasy, watching the man use what looked like sorcery but if it would help him stop the abyss, he had to accept it as it was.
Meanwhile, Sif watched Erandur closely. Carefully. The wolf was very much dedicated to Artorias. She served him and she was his friend. His loyal companion. The wolf pup who barely traversed the abyss with her friend. Who was willing to face the terrifying darkness for him. She would not let any harm come to Artorias. The wolf stood, only to sit down, eyes fixed on Erandur.
Artorias looked at the floating crystals and then up to the Black Star floating above his head. "I am prepared as much as I can be" Artorias said with a nod.