Three seconds, not wasted, pass as the red wolf jumps from below, grasping the blade of his sword and holding it tightly in his hands. "It's over for you!" Fire sparks through the blade, causing an explosion in her belly.
Kyrie stares at Yraka above him, giving a thumbs-up! However, the black flames start to fade away, their target and focus of hunger now gone, falling into the depths of the abyss.
"Yes, we did it!" Kicking the air behind him, Yraka descends deep, stowing the bow in the bag of holding, and taking his pupil in his hand. He kicks at the air again to escape the abyss and fall onto the snowy fields.
In a less chaotic place due to the avalanches caused by the Valkyrie's scream. Kyrie jumps out of Yraka's arms; he falls on his feet, Wolf Prince still in hand. They stare at each other for a second.
