[Nigel's House]

It'll probably be a few minutes before actual paramedics arrive, but in the mean time another pegasus lands and will begin providing some basic first aid for Nigel's leg.

At the screeching, eyes turn toward the still mostly burning house.

Stern frowns. "Throne... sounds like gribblies. I hope that isn't what I think it is."

It is, Stern.

It totally is.

"Eyes open and ears on a swivel, everypony!" Stern calls out. "We might still have hostiles lurking about. If things look bad grab someone groundbound and get UP. Do not engage until we have backup."

Oh.

Well.

That's probably a good plan.

In the mean time Stern moves along side the weeping girl and sort of... pets her. With a wing.

"Hey, uh, it's okay? You're safe now."

Stern isn't very good at this.