"Okay. I will take you out if anything bad happens, just give me a sign."

No ice suddenly manifests on his direction. Upon coming closer, he can tell what is inside the bubble of ice, a group of Efrossians: one is wearing the rescuer uniform and has a wound to their head. The other two are children who look at Parafi with scared eyes.

He crouches down slightly. "Hey," he says quietly, "we need to get out of here. It's dangerous."

The kids nods. The wounded rescuer stirs, he tries to focus, but is apparently too out of it to do anything but speak properly. Parafi is not sure if his eyes are actually focused on him or is that just a coincidence.

"Can you bring the ice down or do I need to?"

The kid look at each other. "Can you help?"

"Yeah, I can."

And he'll carefully start melting the ice, not too rapidly, but at a steady pace, keeping an eye on the man in the rescuer's uniform.

For a moment the man fights back against the melting, but after a pause stops and after another pause starts helping. He is more clumsy than the kids, but it doesn't result in a disaster. Everyone is damp, but not practically encased in ice. Someone in a floating platform spots them and approaches.

"There's someone coming down to evacuate you," Parafi warns, just in case this causes another resurgence of ice.

Some hand twitching that's hard to read. Maybe an affirmative grunt? More importantly, there is no more ice, and they go on the platform without incident.

Felix shows up after they are gone, with the signs of emaciation typical of someone who just spent a lot of health at once. "Please, come with me." And he picks up Parafi.

-Parafi squints suspiciously at him, but can't risk giving Felix a pep-up right now, just in case wherever they're going someone needs it more.

Felix takes him to a crashed truck.

Fernando is by it side...

...holding the hand of a unconscious man stuck inside the vehicle. His pale face might look familiar.

-It isn't even a conscious thought that has Parafi reaching out for the man, ready to try and heal him.

Fernando stops him. "We tried, and it got some debris stuck on. I think, we need to lift the truck while someone pulls him and then heals his wounds."

"-Okay. Where do you need me?"

"Felix and I will lift the truck - Thomas is exhausted - you would remove anything stuck in Katur and heal him. Okay?"

Parafi nods sharply.

Alright. Fernando and Felix start counting. One. Two. Three. Push. Again. One. Two. Three. Push. The Truck moves just barely enough.

And Parafi does his part, removing debris, and healing where it's safe to do so.

There is a mess of what might be wires, though they are surprisingly easy to pull out now that you can see what you're doing.

There is a rumble. And then there is barely enough time to pull Parafi out of the way before a wave hits them.

Felix breathes deeply and dives to share his Breath with Katur, who is now underwater.

-Except he can use the water. He thinks. If he cools it enough, he can...push it away from the people? And use it to push the truck off? That...that'll work right?

Yes! Yes, the water should expand and float. Please, fast.

He can do that, he's working as fast as he can.