Tyr had already started to fight them, running to Aira, they had to get out now. Tyr grabbed Aira's arm roughly, not worried about leaving a bruise on her, but about getting them out alive. He started practically dragging her out of the tower. swinging his heavy sword with one hand, making it slightly less effective then usually, but still it was getting them out of the magically enchanted place, with the magically enchanted armor soldiers.
"Damn it girl, put that new spell book to use," Tyr yelled, his aggravation elevated by a newly acquired cut on his cheek. He continued to drag her down the stairs, swinging her towards the door before casting a spell. Blue flames emerged from the ground, the heat was so intense it was nearly unbearable. The flames cut off the path of most of the armor soldiers.
"Okay, lets go," He said turning to her, the white markings on his skin glowing a soft blue light.