"What the hell..." Tyr opened his bag and let Moonshadow out. "Sorry. Force of habit."<br/><br/>Ignoring the pint sized, winged being, he turned back to Ric.<br/><br/>"So this isn't at all about paranoid delusions? Ok, maybe, if we're lucky, we can kill two birds with one stone here. Find someway to get Ric and Angel to the open air baths and leave the rest up to me."<br/><br/>He erupted into flames and his armor reappeared along with his sword and the AK. Now fully armored, Tyr ran off to find Zemblo.