A rift opened in space and out of it stepped a teenager clad in a black tunic and jeans with combat boots and other weapons at his disposal. A bag hung from his waist, a book in his pocket, the item that possessed him. Lucien had returned, but this time he would be no slouch. Looking out at all the chaos that was engulfing the area he scowled. Well time to take action he guessed and so he reached into his bag naming a potion that would when released be like a sleepy time gas.
Throwing the potion into the center of one of the crowds, he drew out five ninja stars from his bag and hurled it at a few of the crazy formerly friendly looking animals. Speaking a few words in Ancient Narrikian he pulled out a gauntlet. Sliding it on his hand, he created constructs plural of himself which attacked the crazy stuffed animals that were no longer so friendly.
As it seemed this mess would need to be cleaned up and so he drew out something else, a large shield that could create a barrier. Seeing the magic-less form of Nek he hurled the shield to him and said to him. "Use this to protect yourself." Then he turned his attention back to the problems that would need to be dealt with.
"Now to lighten this madness a bit." Pulling out a potion that was able to release a gas that would shield parents and children from each other, he reconsidered and then repocketed it in the bag. He pulled out a crossbow that would cause whoever was hit by the bolts from it to experience all the tranquil moments in their life.
