Rehabilitation Center.

[Plush Ramen]

For those who have lost body parts or has not been able to heal yet have been stationed here for recovery. A peace symbol is located on the outside of the door to ensure ponies that they are welcome here to rest.

[Correctional Forces]

[Enter Br06, or his pony alias, Brock ]

Walking into what looked like a massive disaster, bodies scattered on every surface they could find. Each creature tagged for id purposes along with their condition labeled, it was clear the nurse needed major help. Applying a black marker symbol to the heads that could not be saved, she was running out of time.

Widening his eyes and clearing his throat, the soldier stepped forward. "Ma'am, tell me what to do im here to help."

[Citizens In Equestria]

Suited up in what looked like a plain white gown, the nurse noted his entry with a quick glance his way. Already drenched in blood, the unicorn mare had stumbled with her words. Coated in a light purple with a short bowl cut dark pink mane, the pony took a deep breath. "Y-es! You there, I need more warm towels! Go in the curtain room on the left. Take codes 1-15 and place them in a pile, they're d-ead. 20-31, they need tranqs! Go go!"

[Noble Persona]

[Enter Noble Persona]

Barely a moment inside, and already orders were coming in. Noble's gut reaction was to snap back, but his conscience told him that would waste time with the injured civilians in need of help. Drawing from his reserves of magic, he approached Number 20 first and hoped this would work. First, he layered the magic on the patient, then inserted the trigger to stimulate the healing process and essentially craft a healing spell with just magic and a logic chain. Standing by, he awaited the results of his efforts, as this was predominantly an experiment. One that would hopefully save lives...

[Correctional Forces]

Brock whipped himself around to follow her blatent orders. Galloping to get rid of the bodies, his eyes never faltered. Assuming the stallion that followed was doing his own thing, towels were delievered immediately. "Warm towlss. Keep the bodies coming. Lets save some yeah?" Rotating her patients to the order she placed them in, Brock found himself choked up. Watching one of his own slowly start to fade away, the changeling pushed his wheeled table away. Struggling to stay put, the hardest to keep alive seemed to make their way towards Noble. 

[Citizens In Equestria]

Slowly starting to rise and fall, number 20's chest had begun to beat once again. Whatever Noble was doing, it was working. With an immediate launch of his heart, the victim had begun to cough uncontrollably. Vibrating the table with the need for something to drink, the citizen was scared.

Taking the towels without much of an appreciation, the nurse in question galloped from place to place. "Next!" Rotating the patients with her magic, the sudden fit of coughing had caught her attention. Immediately rushing to Noble's aid, the nurse smiled. "Quick, get him some water. Lets move on to our next customer!" Stopping to place a gloved hoof to his shoulder, she spoke softly. "Well done stranger. You just saved his life." 

[Noble Persona]

Noble was in disbelief. It had worked. His magic had saved a life. He turned to the nurse and nodded. "Glad I could help," He said, moving over to the next one and repeating the process. If he began questioning his own motives, which had changed many times over the course of today alone, he likely didn't have an answer anymore. He was at his lowest point and had to give up even his strict sense of honor. What was left behind?

He set the question aside for now, concentrating on saving as many lives as he could, one by one going down the row and placing his healing enchantments on them. Ponies and changelings both lost much in the war. He didn't want more to suffer the pain and loss he felt.