#22

Jacob nodded at the other student who approached him. "Name's Jacob Rockwell. White Mage and telepath." Sighing, he looked around and shrugged. "Alright, brotha, looks like its just you and me in this hellhole. Hope we meet someone else out there." Rolling his arms in circles, he took a step forward and started running directly for ground zero.
/Jacob has left scenario 22/

#23

After a little bit of running, Jacob caught a glimpse of a few vaguely Wanderers putting out fires and helping a group of injured people, many of whom were grievously injured. Jogging up to the first person he saw going unattended, he ripped off his jacket and got to work, focusing less on the hellscape around them and more on treating the casualty's wounds. "Don't you worry, you're gonna make it out of this." After sealing up the most life-threatening wounds, he moved to the next one. "Get those other cuts looked at in a little bit. Don't let them get infected and you'll be better off than me." Lifting up his pant leg, he winked at the person he'd just helped and moved on to the next one. "Same as I said to him, just keep it clean and don't take an infection lightly."