Bialikk

The Father Bird let Zanwar and Wela go their way. As the ward allowed his stone barrier to hold a little longer, he casted a powerful gust of wind at the tower's base. The gentle breeze increased in strength as it began to circle around the tower until it became a screaming hurricane with the tower right in its eye.

"-Good luck, Zanwar."
And with this, he blessed the Great Wyrm with a bubble of calm wind, protecting him from the hurricane without impeding his fly.