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« on: January 16, 2014, 12:43:16 pm »
"Is that the case? Well, then.
I happen to have been working on a miracle paste, based off my various studies and teachings. It has shown great- immense- results, and perhaps if I were permitted to use it, I could actually regrow your arm, good sir."
Chiron pulls out the paste, in a small jar, with the Greek word for "Panacea" labelled around it.
[16+100!] Magic check.
[16+78] Knowledge check.
Chiron, after removing the bandages from the stump, using a combination of magic and herbalism, muttering an ancient spell, he applies the salve to his arm. Marten shudders and is knocked out, before Chiron turns to the room, knowing they are clearly worried.
"Don't worry, it's working, it's working! His body is merely saving it's energy, combined with the magic I imbued into him, to regenerate everything he lost.
He'll regenerate it much better than he ever felt, don't worry. I'm qualified as a doctor, I know what I'm doing."