Devageua frowned as they talked with the sons, before exchanging a concerned look with his silver. He thanked the young males for their help, before heading to the hospital to find the two parents. Maegar and Sarianna he left to look over the rubble and assist with the cleanup. The field hospital wasn't far, and once there, he waited for Anke to finish with her current patient, before asking for her to follow him to the section with the worst injured. She had already used several mass cure spells to keep people from bleeding out and to take the edge off the wounds, but there were still plenty that needed help. Though there were damned few fatalities, and only a few handfuls of serious injuries, most having suffered from objects jarring loose overhead or wooden support beams snapping.<br/><br/>Only the two now in front him had multiple significant injuries, and they had been waiting. "Anke, just the male please. Then move back. If they aren't involved in the incident, then you can help the woman next."<br/><br/>He didn't need mage armor any more, thanks to his bracers, but he was a bit behind Amvarean. Not that he couldn't lunge past her, but it at least showed he was taking his safety seriously.