《Diary of Erica Kron》Day 176
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Today Talus and I practiced healing on the goblins. Practically all of them had an injury of some sort, so there is no way we could run out of patients to practice on.
Talus seemed to struggle quite a bit with healing, which is pretty admirable because she's working at it despite not being talented. It shows a level of dedication I don't have.
The goblins were very thankful, which is not surprising, I just wanted to say that it's heart warming to see a creature be so genuinely thankful. We really did them a big favor by mending their flesh and setting their bones.
Wait a moment, I think I just had an epifamy. Isn't healing just an application of flesh manipulation. Could I learn how to mold flesh and shape bone by taking healing in that direction? It's something to try at least, when my mind isn't bogged down by exhaustion.
Anyway, Good Night Diary.
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