I shrug, rolling my bad shoulder. "I know." I said weakly, my bones aching. "But you still need to be careful. That healing doesn't heal your insides that well. Only partial. That's why she couldn't heal my arm."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I have a Gumbie Cat in mind, her name is Jennyanydots; Her coat is one of the tabby kind,with tiger stripes and leopard spots. — T.S. Eliot, Old Possum's Book of Practical Cats