Aloevan scooted up beside Fester. " They're going to be alright . . . right?" she asked, sheathing the sword Fester had given her. She ached, but it was worth it. " Hoo do I ever hurt .. how bout' you Fester?"

Fester bit his lower lip having a debate with himself, save Mica's life and risk his power being found out, or risk Mica's life and keep his power a secret. (I assume Mica wouldn't die either way, however Fester doesn't know this) After a bit of pacing Fester came to a conclusion that he's risk his power. "I . . . . .I have a healing power. Transfer it to her."

(LOL, Um. Okay? XD)

"...you do? Well, does it have any side affects? If it does, it might get transferred to me as well then." Blake answered as he carried Era. His left leg didn't have any feeling to it, but it still worked Okay.

"Other than moral issues not really. You might feel a little weird, but that will go away once you no longer have the power. But uh You'll transfer it to her right away . . . right?" Fester glance around, but mainly at the ground, "I mean my healing power only works on the person that has the power. . . . so Mica has to have it for it to work . . ."

"Okay, let me just touch you first, I can confirm it and then copy it once I can see what it is." Blake said.

(( Lol, he means like, a touch on the hand quickly XD ))

"How do you feel Blake?" Fester examined Blake briefly and then fished around in his backpack, pulling out a small sack of something.

((Blake would most likely feel kind of cold and well dead on the inside. Maybe even gaining the grayish tint to his skin fester has))

"Hm? Nothing...just...a little strange?" Blake said, as if he felt something completely different. It was a bit, tiresome, something...not moving, like he was dead. He looked to his hand and noticed a splotch of gray spreading. "So...would this happen to Mica too?"

The gray was now spreading quicker, and spread to his legs. It stopped up to his neck.

Aloevan looked at Blake " Oooh! He kinda looks like you Fester! . . .just the grey skin . .he doesn't look like you at all . . ."

"Well- yes. But it will go away once it's no longer being copied." Fester watched the gray spread across Blake. "heh gray skin looks good on you."

"Um, well yeah, I guess...? I mean, looking like a corpse is great and all, but yeah, my body might stay gray for a few days if it lasts any longer..." The gray reached to Blake's head. "and now, it lasts for a few days."

Blake put a hand on Mica's forehead. He knew what the power was now, and transferred it to the wounded girls body.
"There." Blake said as he finished up. "She should be awake and eating things in no time."

(( NO OFFENCE TO FESTERRR Xd ))