Peace reigned again in Amon's room.
"I'll help you heal, I learned a healing skill, although it's light healing." Junior volunteered.
Felipe looked at him and nodded. He couldn't keep acting strong, the pain in one hand persisted, and even using his genetics, only eased the pain, but if that continued, it could affect his performance on race day.
"Thanks." He said it very quietly. It was like it was hard for him to say those words.
Junior didn't mind this and went to him and started using the light cure. A blue aura extended from his fingertips and when he touched Felipe's hand, the blue aura surrounded Felipe's entire hand.
"That's great," Philip muttered. He had tried to learn healing skills before, but he had no talent in this matter. He was more skewed towards the path of brute force, even the spells he learned were all for melee fighting, he couldn't learn complicated spells like light healing.
