Artisan rescue

Zuigrii runs up to the pile of ruble that was the artisans guild. He hesitates for a moment until Lyra calls out to him. He catches the pack of supplies tossed to him as he approaches. “How many are still unaccounted for? Do we have a headcount yet?”

"No. I haven't kept up with numbers. Just trying to get anyone and everyone out. Listen for the sounds and sniff people out to find them. Use your natural abilities to locate people in the rubble." Lyra continues moving carefully through the rubble, tilting her ear down as she walks. "Here! I heard something." She waves Zuigrii over and moves to lift up a section of wall. "Grab them and drag em out!" She says as she reveals two teenaged boys unconscious under the rubble.

Zuigrii moves in and immediately starts dragging them out. As soon as they’re free he sets them down and crouches next to both of them. “I call upon the ancient arts to cure your light wounds”. He moves to the other one and repeats the same spell before patching up any remaining major wounds. As they come to consciousness he helps them up. “Look for the closest solider that’s heading towards the light guild. If you’re able to walk head with them that way. If you can’t then get ready to help anyone we find.” He runs back to the debris and starts using his senses and training to find the next person.

The two boys help each other up and shamble off towards the light guild. Lyra sets the bit down she's holding and moves on to continue her search through the chaos. After a couple seconds, her head jerks to the side and she points towards a larger pile of burnt wood. "There! I think I heard someone over there."

Zuigrii gets to the pile and starts shifting through it. While he pulls stuff away he asks “If you’re here, where is Sylvia? Do we know where she is?”

Lyra shakes her head. "I don't know. She was here when the attack began. I don't know if she was in the building when it collapsed, but she has to be buried in here somewhere otherwise she'd be here helping us. We'll find her when we find her. We can't focus on one person and forget the rest. Slyvia understands that, and she'd do the same." She tries to hide the fear and worry in her voice, quickly wiping a tear from her cheek with her arm before anyone can notice it.