Lissa had heard that someone had arrived who was in terrible condition, and she couldn't stop herself from showing up. She couldn't stop herself from offering her help. It was part of being a spirit user...they were good at compulsion, but they were also victims to the compulsion within themselves. The compulsion to help. The compulsion to use their magic to the best of their ability to help out. And that's why she was here right now, looking at the man who was very clearly badly injured.