Jacob returned to the injured persons, nodding in acknowledgement to his healing companion. "Just a trigger-happy civilian who figured he'd make things even worse for human-wanderer relations. As if that were possible." Scoffing, he bent down in front of the woman whose arm he'd set and sighed, shaking his head. "Well, I'm back. Time to fix up that arm of yours, tired as it might make me. I have a feeling things are gonna get ugly here soon, so it might be best for me and my buddies to get out of here before the cavalry arrives." Pouring an abundance of energy into the woman's arm, Jacob stifled a yawn as he was starting to be drained of energy.
Getting up after finishing his work, he smiled down at his patient. "I'd still get that checked out by a medical professional, but you should at least be able to move it about without doing any more damage. My work here...is done." As he finished the sentence, he disappeared, arriving outside of the Academy gates, and returned to his dorm, his breath heavy and ragged from exhaustion.
/Jacob has left Scenario 23/