Quinn looked around at the destruction of the village. The attack had been a surprised for everyone involved, and the village was saved only by the mages who had been nearby. Luckily for the village, there had been a handful of those mages, or else the story would have been different.
Shattered glass. That was all there was left of the village. Building stood, people lived, but the glass of windows and streetlamps had been shattered to pieces, most likely from the fighting. However much this village suffered, it would live another day.
"So much carnage..." Quinn thought to himself as he went left and right, trying his best to help with repairs and whatnot. Without looking, however, he turned around and bumped into a person. He tried to steady himself, however, and held out his hand to catch himself and the person who he had hit by accident, "Oh! Sorry about that, I was a bit distracted... He trailed off, looking into the eyes of the person he had bumped into.