May We Talk Now?

    Not seeing anything he can do, and being out of years to play around with, along with not having nearly enough shop credits to do as he pleases. It feels as though he has his hands and feet hog tied together, and he has to just watch on as these terrible things are happening to those he cares for and about.

    A few seconds later, everyone feels a strong gust of wind, enough to blow them back a whole 2 meters or so back. Then as each person regained their bearings, especially the ones laying on the ground who are injured that went much farther, a figure appears before them in a white cloak emitting white light from everywhere on their body, making it near impossible to see who it is.