[Sabriel kneels next to him, mentally tallying over the injuries she can see. He's not dying, but it's not good.]

It's all right, Alex. I know arriving here can be confusing. But your injuries are- I'm going to see what I can do about them right here. Don't be alarmed, it's just a healing spell.

[Because the mark on Sabriel's forehead, that previously looked like an old scar or faded tattoo, is now glowing, shining with light as Sabriel's fingers sketch out glowing symbols in the air.]