[center][h3]Tybalt Argyris[/h3][/center]

[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/wkU1ZJ2.gif[/img][/center]

Tybalt’s eyes popped wide as the man known as Hyakuya morphed and shifted into what could only be described as a modern legend, a Manakete.  Of all the beings and myths, this was one of the most rare.  He personally had never seen one up close, and one making himself so apparant so quickly caused his heart to skip a beat.

[color=f7976a][b]“O-o-oh my gods, you’re a--”[/b][/color]  He began in shock before the screech of a wyvern snapped him back into the reality of the situation. [b][color=f7976a]“Right, that’s extremely useful, especially since that means we have a flyer on our side.[/color][/b]

Hiro made his concerns clear as they continued to talk, he wanted everyone to try and run for the ruins.  Tybalt pursed his lips, though he had brought up that Hirotsuka had not specified how many of them had to make it to the ruins, the concern in Hiro made it very clear that they did not share in Tybalt’s belief of the way the task was stated.  Then it hit Tybalt; she only meant the survivors who made it to the ruins would pass, those who did not make it would more than likely be slaughtered by the wyverns, which changed the situation drastically.

Either they all make it, or the ones who don’t will perish.  The daring mage would have to act accordingly.

[b][color=f7976a]“You’re right, Sir Hiro, we should starting moving to the Ruins, but as a unit.  It will be harder for them to attack a group in comparison to picking us off one by one if we scatter.”[/color][/b]  Tybalt responded to the archer, motioning to the woods. [b][color=f7976a]“But you need to lead the way, I’ve honestly never been to Jotenvarr so I’m not sure where those ruins are, so I’ll follow the lead of those that do and provide what cover I can.  However, whatever way we take, I suggest we to stick to the forest, as Lady Hirotsuka said the riders can’t maneuver very well in the forests, and we can utilize the terrain to our advantage.”   [/color][/b]

As he spoke, he could hear the whinny of a Pegasus Knight dropping out of the sky and through the trees to make another pass, but Tybalt was ready for the descending foe this time.  With another flick of his arm, a wind cresent met the attacking Knight well before she was able to get within range, forcing her to pull up and clumsily avoid a large tree.  She was off balance.

[b][color=f7976a]
“Quick!  Someone bring that one down!”[/color][/b]  Tybalt shouted, trying to cut off her escape route with another blast of wind, the brush around him being torn apart by the current.