[ He doesn't question her little muttering, assuming she's just aggravated by the situation with the monsters. Tyr himself has no intention of giving up on his staff - they'll definitely find it somehow, or he'll make a trade for it - but if he knew Rita was really that concerned about it...he'd be happy.
That thought doesn't even cross his mind, though, as he slips to a stop, fingers digging into and scratching through the molding walls. He barely stays upright as he watches the bookcase fall over, some of its books falling on Tyr's feet, until it lays diagonally between the two walls. ]
Ah-! [ He hisses. His poor, poorly protected foot... ] This place...
action; ♥!
That thought doesn't even cross his mind, though, as he slips to a stop, fingers digging into and scratching through the molding walls. He barely stays upright as he watches the bookcase fall over, some of its books falling on Tyr's feet, until it lays diagonally between the two walls. ]
Ah-! [ He hisses. His poor, poorly protected foot... ] This place...