The barfight had ended with some of the fighters being dragged out of the hall. with things calming down there Landeel and the few guards with him set about helping shoo of the Geese that were-formerly chickens away from librarians and scholars. one knight smacked a goose that bit him and was stampeded by a horde of the feathery beasts. A short while later most of them had disappeared and things were finally seeming to return to whatever passed for normalcy at the moment.

   Landeel saw to getting a few guards back up on the wall and assisting the scholars with collecting their scattered scrolls and with things finally appearing to be in order he left to prepare to set of after that nest again when the sound of fighting picked up again. Landeel threw up his hands exasperatedly with a groan of "[color=9e0b0f]By the Gods, what now?[/color]". He turned to see the source of the commotion, it being a wyvern attacking the fort. He wasted no time in drawing his blade and joining the defenders. He stayed out of it's swipes and looked for an opening at it fought the other knights and shortly after pulling another knight out of the way he saw one. He rushed in and thrust his blade up, no later than when his blade pierced it's hide had it vanished from sight leaving Landeel to stand in confusion as the other knights still seemed to be fighting with it. He stepped back from the fight an brought his hand up, a similar bluish energy from before collecting in his palm but then he saw there was no malice in the ruse, it wasn't a diversion for an attacking army and it was producing no injuries among the knights. He lowered his arm and looked on as the Templars fought their invisible foe. This was either a massive prank or someone trying to teach them a lesson, or maybe even some kind of impromptu training exercise. For now he'd see how it played out, and it was kind of amusing to watch the knights flail at nothing.