Tharraleos continued to watch the ensuing skirmish with the urge to battle beginning to consume him. Despite the fact these opponents were already engaged in a fight, the avian feline felt the need to bestow a swift defeat and move on to find a more suitable opponent. His large, brown furred paws gripped tightly around the black colored metal center of his unorthodox weapon. Possessing a quartet of halberd heads, the hybrid's weapon of choice was oddly shaped like a windmill. Appearing mostly impractical and awkward to wield, Tharraleos was able to utilize it with the upmost skill and elegance.

His massive, white feathered wings spread out, creating a small gust of wind from doing so. The humanoid creature began to step off the edge, giving the hefty appendages a series of flaps to prepare him for the brief flight. Sighing silently, Tharraleos tipped forward and off the edge, entering a state of brief free fall before his wings were able to propel his hulking figure through the sky. Ido and Sol would likely see the sun blocked out for a moment's duration and shortly after that, a loud crash not far from their location. A small billow of dust was formed from the impact and from within, a silhouette of the majestic bird could be seen. He was positioned in a kneeling position, wings folded over his body. He would remain like this for a number of moments, using his array of enhanced senses to determine what his next course of action was. Should be be instantly attack, he would react accordingly in seconds. If not, he would make his presence even more known shortly.