Abasi
You tell me what you want and I'll tell you what you get
One moment he was talking to Loren hand in hand, looking about to see what he'd do when he was left to his own devices (possibly try and sample the festival foods here, compare them to home?), the next moment it was chaos all around him, screams and people running...Abasi stared at the mud, the ice and the....large...fish??? All coming towards the festival and felt an uncomfortable surge in his belly as he was reminded of the few times they had been unprepared for the flooding of the Nile in Egypt.
In all the mess, he felt some scratches on his legs as shards of ice passed him - no large amount of harm had been done though, so he knew his role was now to help. Loren was a healer, so surely his lover would also be staying to assist the wounded. Abasi's powers were only light, but he would make himself as useful as he could.
At least if he could not help the living, he may be able to eventually help bury the dead.
"Anyone with small injuries, come to me!" He yelled, leaning down to sort the small scratches on his own legs so he would be in good mind to help. "I can heal you so you can get away swiftly." Perhaps to some it would seem silly to cure scratches and bumps in the midst of a panic, but Abasi knew two things: even the smallest wound could seem huge in the midst of a chaos and that the healers treating more serious injuries did not need to be bothered by those with ones he could handle.
