Welcome to Gaia! ::

::Tyrsais would quickly move his arms up grabbing the man by his biceps. With all of his vampiric strength he would try to rip his arms clear of his body. A sadistic grin couldnt help but cross his face. Even with the pain, and blood flowing from his neck he seemed empowered by the evil acts::

::Tyrsais lets the creature bite into his shoulder. As he tries to kick him he moves his leg out to the side, and turns letting the flesh rend under the bite, and quickly tries to leap onto the creatures body sinking his own fangs deep into its neck. He would draw as much blood as he could in a few seconds then jump backward from it.::

::Tyrsais wise to the object now, would drain for only a few moments before leaping backwards just in time for the explosion to occur. His wings wrapped around him, and took the explosion for his body. Although burned they seem less effected then his normal body. He looks around for a moment before moving slowly towards the keys. With the new blood in his system, he takes a moment to wrap his wounds. He would need to be more cautious around this place. He would slowly make his way to the locked door, and press his ear against it to listen for any sound::

::Tyrsais didn't much like that sound. Sounds like that meant generally bad news. He stood back for a second, and secured his weapons. He would clasp his hands together, and focus his magical energies. For a few moments the air would become colder frost would appear all around the area, and as Tyrsais slowly unclasped his hands an orb of ice would appear between them. He would take the orb in one hand, and try to silently unlock the door, and open it while quickly throwing the orb into the room. Once the Orb contacted something solid it would explode into a hail of sharp ice, and extreme cold.::

::Tyrsais upon seeing the creature leaping towards him after the blast quickly slams the door shut leaping out of the way of the door, and the wall hoping that the feral creature will go through the wall, and be a bit disoriented. He pulls his staff from his back, and waits his wings unfurl, and begin to harden to a metallic like substance::

*Tyrsais proped the spear up as the creature went over him. He expected its next move as it paced. He moved up, and readied himself. His body began to let off a light mist as the creature leapt towards him. He would begin to run at it, and leap at it with the staff's bladed end pointed towards its throat, and a moment or two before they would hit each other he would vanish to mist as he let go of the staff beginging to spin around. He would fade to the mist, and as the tiger sailed through it he would reappear above it with his wings crossed. Quickly he would look to throw his wings out with all of his might cutting at the back of its neck. In the plan in his head the staff, and wings would both injure the creature*

::Tyrsais does indeed check the chest. Upon finishing that he recollects his weapon. The running water bothers him a bit, but it is of no matter. The beings here mattered little to him really, this Dom intrigued him though. Maybe they would play again sometime, however Tyr had other places to be. So he walked from the school-house ignoring any humans in his path. He would vanish into mist again traveling away from the town::