Finally when the pale boy reached Cylvia he kneeled down next to her and said "if this hurts I am so sorry, it's just I'm not good at healing". He put his left hand on her forhead, and his left on her thigh. "hey what are doing to my sister" said Cylvester getting up ready to attack. "don't worry friend I am going to try my hand at a skilled necromancers skill". Nox and cylvesters jaw jropped, because never before had they ever seen or heard of a living necromancer. The pale kid started to chant, and all the trees started to shake until the kid looked down and said "um miss, I know your injured but could you help me out here. Together they began chanting with Cylvia stumbling over a word every now and then.
After it was all done the kid had reached into his backpack that nobody had realized he had and pulled out a black cloak, and gave it to Cylvia. "I'm sure you guys are wondering of who I am, well-" the kid looked up at the sky then finished his words"well it is getting dark I'll tell you of me over a warm fire and shelter"