[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/TQwX6Jx.png[/img][/center][center][color=sienna][h2]Syphax Gallus Aquilus[/h2][/color][/center] Out of nowhere, this unnamed combatant, dubbed Windy by Juno, dodged to the side of Syphax's strike. In truth, he wasn't totally surprised at this, a rush like that was easy to predict, even with Tartys' magic surrounding him. What caught him off guard was the hand closing around his ankle and redirecting his flight towards a wall. And towards the wall he went, flaring his wings to catch the cyclone once again and avoid a damaging collision. By the time he slowed enough to do this, he was already at the wall, forced to plant his bad leg on the surface and pause while he winced, setting and kicking off with his good leg once again to get back onto the turbulence. The first thing he noticed, or rather sensed, once airborne and moving again was the strands of wind circling the woman, a threat to anyone without the keen senses the harpy possessed. And such, he was quick to drop low to the ground and begin another run at the boss that had caused this hurricane, this time going in for a wide swing. Rather than do anything fancy and stick around for what would surely be a great fight, he wasn't at one could call full strength due to the two spears that had been stabbed into his leg earlier. So whether or not he cut this boss-like character in two, he flew into the void Juno had created to escape. [color=sienna]"I'd stay and give you a fight for the ages, but I'm at the disadvantage! Shanked leg!"[/color] He rolled over in his flight as he spoke and gave the girl a salute, and a thumbs up to Juno. With that, he turned back over and pushed open the doors to the chamber of Hohenheim. The first thing he did in the room of the Alchemist was light down on the floor, letting himself fall onto his back again before sitting up and giving her a wave. [color=sienna]"Hohenheim, the Alchemist, whatever you wanna go by, Deva sends her regards. I would bow, but I can't stand without making a wind tunnel right now."[/color] In place of this bow, he offered a polite nod before pulling his wings in, the knee of his good leg getting pulled up to his chest. [center][@KoL][@TheWindel][/center]