Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140611170629/@comment-5735114-20140615142140

Tyranil sighed, hovering above Kragenmoor as he watched the last of the small procession of mages file out. After Lott and Mikasa had left, the rest of the mages began to follow them, in small groups, until the last were out and a few were left to defend the village. Tyranil kept watch over the horizon, in case any Imperials were to attempt to retaliate, he would be the first to see them.

When the last of the mage parties were gone, following the footsteps in the ash left by Mikasa, Lott, and the rest of the mages, Tyranil saw his rather boring job done as well. Rapidly increasing altitude, Tyranil flew northeast to rejoin the Empress and her new friend.