[ Singed clothing shucked off a kedan's raw and exposed arm in hands as Amon tried to pull someone out of the twisted wreckage. Dropping the body with little gravitas, Amon jumped over piled textiles engulfed in flame in the mad dash to get out of the worst of it while finding any survivors. Near the epicenter of the Pedestal he found the worst of it, and Amon was forcibly pulled into hist his clinic close by was only a hairsbreadth away from being demolished. So, naturally, it had drawn in his attention and he felt compelled to investigate. ]

You- [ Amon grabbed the first kedan he saw that was capable of standing unencumbered. Before shoving them roughly into the throng of chaos he said in low, warning tones- ] Start bringing survivors into the clinic close the market.

[ Though it engendered enough anger to start a new inferno, Amon frantically began looking for the nearest source of water. He sardonically observed how much safer it would have been to be caught in a crisis back in the Water sector; they were so much better equipped to be staring into the mouth of hell. ]

Anyone still standing can find me doctor Natu! You run fast enough for own lives; you can offer the same courtesy for those around you!