Nolan, in a great deal of pain, managed his way on to Serina's back. The feathers tickled him in places where his uniform had torn, reminding him of their existence.<br/><br/>***<br/><br/>Tyr released Sinol and then delivered a massive, stomping kick to Sinol's chest. He turned to face Mark just as the scythe came around. He blocked it easily with one of his gauntlets and planted a fist in Mark's gut.<br/><br/>Before anyone else could do anything, Tyr was in the air, flying back towards where he found Glaive hiding.<br/><br/>"They are no challenge," he said. "You may engage them if you like."