"Sometimes. Then again, sometimes light helps shadow. Shadow hurts shadow best. Better to save your spells for healing. Maybe some destroy undeads to that big guy they're fighting. But yet again, there's something not quite right about that one, so destroys might heal it." He curses under his breath in Tovi as he sets the children down to pass them off to a guild member ready to take them the rest of the way to safety. Kneeling down in front of the children. "Now you're going to go with these people and they're going to keep you safe." He shakes his head as a couple of the children start to resist. "I have to go see if I can find more people. You guys need to stay here and help anyone else I bring over ok? Help the healers too. However you can. Ok? I'll be back later." Once the children have settled and he's passed them off, he stands back up and turns back towards the fight.
Upon seeing Saige, he calls over a red glowing eyed undead and points him towards her. "Help her." The undead bows his head and rushes over to silently help Saige with healing and moving debris to rescue people.
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Upon reaching what was the artisans guild, guildmaster Lyra can be seen lifting a large beam off of someone and tossing it to the side. She kneels down and pours a potion down the man's throat and immediately moves to grab a long thin stick and fabric to brace his still broken, but no longer bleeding leg. "You!" She barks towards a passing draconian soldier covered in soot and blood. "Take him to the light guild!" The soldier quickly nods and moves to lift the man, slinging him over his shoulder and carries him off to the guild. Spotting Zuigrii, Lyra tosses a larger messenger bag at him. "Here! Bandages and potions! Get people out of here and to the healers"
