He’d made it to Zaun upon sunset, wrapping the blanket that Jayce had given him around himself a little tighter as he walked through the already dim and slowly darkening alleyways.

He’d already discovered that he can heal people, the power still new and strange to him. The cold that normally settled in Zaun this time of year didn't seem as cold, or maybe he couldn't feel it at all. This new body of his didn't seem to register just as much as his old one, the pain that previously would make walking a chore instead of an everyday task no longer there, replaced by a new feeling, one he didn't understand.

He slipped past someone, avoiding them as he heard someone coughing in between two buildings. He made his way over, walking into the dark and stuffy alley and toward the heap covered by a cloak that had just been coughing. “I could help with that,” He starts “If you’d like.” He kneels down in front of them, trying to figure out just how bad they might be just by looking at their face. Some people were infected by shimmer, some had more internal illnesses and diseases.