"Bloody HELL!" Marlene cried out, completely startled as this... very large man dropped seemingly from the sky, falling at her feet. She'd been walking around Freedomtown this evening, hoping the change in scenery would help her find either some clarity or perhaps a place to just... start over.
Needless to say, this is NOT what she'd been expecting. Still, she quickly dropped to the man's side, looking him over. He was big... with medieval-looking armor, and horrific burns on nearly half of his face. But the damage to his eyes... that was clearly fresh, and potentially grave.
Quickly, the girl grabbed her communicator, tapping in 911 and setting the thing so that emergency personnel would track it easily. She then closed her eyes and concentrated, muttering a spell under her breath. She knew there were no spells she could to fix this... but she could at least make him comfortable until the paramedics arrived.
"Sir? I need you to relax, alright? Doctors are on their way."