This should be a fairly simple riddle to help ease the troubled minds that were afflicted by the last few riddles created. What am I? I am not your enemy, nor your friend I do not move, I do not see. At the edge of the Lair I wait. I am however what encases your foe, of which many woe my announcement, a certain flair in its delivery. What lies within me is supposedly powerful, capable of your destruction; it is very much wanted dead. You're here for it and I hope you brought your strongest spearhead. [i]Release.[/i]