A few moments later, the sphinxes come racing out of the building, and are quickly around him, Blossom making her way out only a little behind them, still shaking off the effects of the spell. The white's healing spell washes over, before she even gets to him, and the feeling is rather remarkably like being dunked into a lake of ice water. The bleeding stops almost immediately, and the worst of the wounds begin to close, amazingly quickly, but he'll need a lot to recover from everything afflicting him. "Don't try to move," she says, using her hands to ensure some of the wounds close properly, and checking for any broken bones with expert efficiency. "Any serious injuries I can't see?" she asked.