Ah-- er. Unfortunately, revival magic has always been out of my reach, even before arriving on this island.

[He does feel bad for his ailing commiserator, but while his strength and size are notable, the sedan is meant to distribute the burden of weight evenly. There's silence for a few seconds as they have to maneuver around a sedan that stops in the middle of the parade, after which he sighs and shakes his head.]

I can attempt to find a church and a priest, should anything so dire happens.