Ienis had been making his way to the prime building as soon as he saw the airship descending. It was his day off, and he had been sitting on top of the roof of his humble home looking up at the sky at the time. When it finally crashed, he was already more than halfway there. As the airship finally crashed into the building, Ienis felt a twinge of deja vu, although he shook it off quickly and redoubled his pace. Lives were at stake. He needed to get there.<br/><br/>When he did finally arrive, he immediately applied himself to the task of digging up potential survivors and helping people who were close to death. With a subtle application of healing power, their survival would be guaranteed and no one needed to know he was using ... well, in truth Ienis didn't know what he was using. He kept his power to himself, and only used it when it was needed. When is healing more needed than when people are dieing? He went about his work quickly and passionately, saving as many people as one man restricted to one place at a time could.