Torvan didn't do much with helping out in restoring the city actually. It seemed he wasn't so cut out for stuff like this.
Maybe he wasn't as strong enough or strong minded enough as the others to help out in helping citizens out of trapped debris, pushing a 'not so damaged car' back up and setting it the way it should be.
Torvan was surely a tech guy, not someone cut out to help in bringing the city back to order.
The rest wasn't bothered though, they let him wait in his Skyblades where he pressed a rectangle shaped device, probably studying something tech that wasn't important to Tatehan and the others.
The ride back to the Red Crest Clan base was quiet. No one spoke. They were too tired, too drained and too wrapped up in their own thoughts to make conversation.
Tatehan stared out the window of the Skyblade, watching the city pass by in a blur of broken buildings and flickering streetlights.
And he thought about what came next.
