Niariel located the classroom after only a few minutes of searching. She was just in time to see Tyr and Illtraen enter the room ahead of her. Nervously, she peeked around the corner of the door to see the dragon, who she assumed was Tyr and two other students she didn't know. She bit her lip and slowly drifted into the room.<br/>"H...Hello, is this Tyr's class?"<br/><br/>****************<br/><br/>Akzariel sat on the desk, profusely bored with his current situation, his thoughts always turning to his sister and if she was alright.<br/>"No. She'll be fine. The tasty fox lady said so." He said outloud, not sounding fully convinced. "But if anyone<span style="font-style: italic">does</span>hurt her..." He started giggling as bolts of lightning started jumping between his wings.