Sometimes, you just gotta scratch an itch.
Coldsnap hadn't done much of anything since his arrival in Sacramento, save for meet a few people, and do a bad job of looking for work. His need for getting involved and "saving the world" was constantly growing - but it's a new city, and he didn't want to cause trouble... until now. Before leaving, he prepares himself...
He stepped out of the room in which he was staying and closed his eyes - using his magical prowess to tap into the local police band radio. Maybe, just maybe, he could help save a life, or stop a robbery. He wasn't extremely good with magical things yet, but he would learn. He focuses his mind and listens out for the police bands. It takes him a while before he finally is able to do it properly.
He was hoping for something simple that he could do - a petty theft, a small-time robbery, a car chase he could interfere with. Something that would let him prove his worth and hone his skills, both mundane and magical.