Ikaria was no where to be found. Tyr braced himself on a doorway as a tremendously painful spasm made its way up his back. The events of what happened just a few hours before flashed before his eyes. He remembered, but he didn't want to. His eyes widened in fear.<br/><br/>The pain in his back forgotten, Tyr ran off towards Valarinth's room where he supposed he might find her. The door was closed and locked. With a SWAT style forward kick, he put it down and hurried in.<br/><br/>He didn't notice the mistress still seem to be sleeping.<br/><br/>"What did you do?"