Tyr breathed heavily as he saw the wind dragon continue to propel the man away. He fell to the ground, landing swiftly before turning and sprinting toward Hanzo and Malon.
The two were at a loss for words.
"How..."
"Thats... insane..."
Tyr wasn't stuck on that right now. He had done all this for a reason, and he wasn't going to forget about that after coming so far.
"He isn't anywhere near dead... and probably isn't hurt much either. He'll be back within seconds, so we need to get the hell out of here as soon as possible." Tyr shouted as he picked up but Hanzo and Malon on his shoulder.
They were sealed right now, so Tyr had no choice but to do this.
Goghfrey's maw was wide open with shock as he saw this.
He paused, taking in the ludicrousy of what he just witnessed as he screamed:
"You won't get away! This empir--"
