[Laying on the ground and waiting for things to happen is certainly a strategy, though not one Azul could say he himself cares for.
As it is, he feels like he could be forgiven for mistaken the man lying on the ground as a lump of discarded clothing. He makes his way over and gives the lump a light prod with his shoe, only to confirm there is, in fact, a person inside there.
(It was actually obvious, but Azul is kind of a dick.)]
Hello? Are you in need of medical assistance?
[Because Azul sure can't give it, but he's a busybody, and anyway maybe focusing on someone else's panic will keep him from panicking instead - namely about why he can't cast magic anymore.]
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As it is, he feels like he could be forgiven for mistaken the man lying on the ground as a lump of discarded clothing. He makes his way over and gives the lump a light prod with his shoe, only to confirm there is, in fact, a person inside there.
(It was actually obvious, but Azul is kind of a dick.)]
Hello? Are you in need of medical assistance?
[Because Azul sure can't give it, but he's a busybody, and anyway maybe focusing on someone else's panic will keep him from panicking instead - namely about why he can't cast magic anymore.]