koussikka:
”Well, it all depends on how serious the injury is and how skilled the healer is.” Walking to the magicka well in the middle of the room Koussikka leans against it’s rim to examine his hand in it’s blue light. Carefully turning over his wrist he feels the now-mended thumb bone with his fingers, applying pressure and flexing said finger in rotating motion.
”For someone as experienced as sera Marence a simple sprain and a fracture won’t be much of a challenge to work with. But, in my experience, no matter how great a healer’s skill in their craft is, it’s often wise to be careful of the healed injury for a few days since it’s kind of vulnerable for a re-injury.” Holding out his hand for J’hasi to see he wiggles his fingers.
”At least I’m fairly sure there was a fracture. I mean, with my level restoration skills you can’t mend bones but I’m pretty sure I can figure out if they are fractured or broken.”
Pausing to think over what he just said the dunmer laughs. ”Eh, though even an idiot can probably tell without magic if they have a broken bone or not.”
J’hasi smiled, eyes focused on the mer’s hand, noting that while it was still a little swollen, it otherwise appeared just fine. He refrained from touching it at least, unsure if it would still be sore or not.
“My best friend was in another category. Smart in their own right, but assessing injury wasn’t their strong suit.” The idea of re-injury he was familiar with mundane healing, especially when he exerted himself too much too soon after being patched up, only a few occasions with broken bones, but with bones he’d assumed it was because he hadn’t healed entirely yet. But if magical healing also left that possibility, it had to be something else then. When his curiosity was sated, the Khajiit’s eyes flicked back up, tail curling behind him.
“So is it just like…making your body heal faster, or are you fixing it yourself? I know I get tired after I’m fixed up with magic, but I’m not sure if that’s because of magic because when I get patched up with like…bandages and stuff I get tired too. Well, with like…really bad injuries, but…” J’hasi frowned, gaze lowered and brows furrowed in thought for a few moments as he thought over his own question.
“…but I get tired even if I don’t get patched up…” he muttered to himself, as if still mulling it over.
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