Talk Of A Dragon? Ambitions Fly!

Little did Yura know, Tyr had special eyes. Eyes that allowed him to memorize and engrave physical techniques into his body. Increasing his growth and learning rate exponentially.

"Yura, for someone who has recently accessed their chakra. You understand the fundamentals beautifully." Tyr sheathes his sword. The side of the hip holding the blade twist back as he directs his knee and shoulder forth. Positioned in the Iai slash stance, he starts channeling chakra into the blade of his sword with the mental image of Glinstone Arc as his base theory for how this would work. "But how will you deal with...." As he was trying to pour chakra into the blade, the chakra he was keeping at his feet became unstable. He starts slipping off head first. "Ah...." As he started to fall the slapping of sandals against rock grew closer and closer until someone grabbed his ankle.

"Thy technique offers instability. Thee has't made thy way to such degrees." Yura informed.

"Thank you for informing me of my shortcomings while saving my life Yura." He put his foot back on the cliffside. "I really appreciate it." Yura let him go and Tyr stood sideways just like Yura.

"Anyways, today's training has to be cut short." He dust himself off.

"What reason does thee have for such suddenness?" Yura wandered.

He punched his palm with his fist. "I have a dragon to conquer."

Surprised, Yura walked toward Tyr. "Agheel? The Fire Dragon, Agheel? What insanity shall transpire? Tyr." His hand gripped Tyr's shoulder. "Thou mustn't do battle with that fearsome creature."

"Are you doubting my strength?" Tyr held his chest. "I'm hurt."

He shook his head. "Doubt has't be the problem. Thy merely doubt the might of a dragon."

"Relax Yura. I got this. If I can't beat a dragon. How can I beat Godrick?" He presented this endeavor of his.

".....You wish to face Godrick The Grafted?" Yura was taken back by his dreams of battle.

Tyr nods. "How can I climb a mountain when a hill is my limit?"

"Tyr...you are wise and undoubtedly powerful. And my tongue is deemed useless before your ambition. But heed my words. Underestimate Agheel and thou shall be amongst ruin." Yura leaps off the Cliffside to join Gunne. Tyr joins him for the sake of his loyal servant. Landing beside and in front of Gunne, Tyr placed his hand on top of Gunne's shoulder. Chakra enters his body.

"Excuse me for my rudeness, M'Lord. But I overheard you speak of fighting Agheel. May assist you in this battle?" Gunne asked.

"Thanks man but nah, you're not ready yet. Keep training with Yura while I'm gone." The extra chakra placed in Gunne's body was a catalyst for him to stay in this astral form in the physical plane while he is gone.

"When I come back with Agheel, we all will continue our training elsewhere. I have a demi-god to defeat." And with that, Tyr rushed down the valley in haste. Excited for the battle to come.