Slowly but surely, he healed himself. It was a long, egregious process, a hand full of Divine Healing Water pressed to his shoulder. He gave a nod of appreciation to Manish who wordlessly slid a mango pulp. Manish's shop was like his personal safe haven.
"Ah, she's here." Kazi released his spell and waved a hand. The brunette that had just wandered in blinked, smiled, and came over to the corner spot. The closer she came, the weaker her smile became until she fully stopped. "Sit, sit."
Elena did, albeit with great reluctance, her gaze glued to his left arm. "Kazi…? W-what happened to you?"
Kazi smiled and opened up his inventory. Piece by piece, he put down the scarlet prosthetics. They were as heavy as they seemed. "These are the prosthetics that Marta needs."
"Huh—" Elena's eyes went wide. Even with her ordinary gaze, she could tell these were truly special. "That's…that's wonderful! You got them from the Japanese Emperor?"
"I did."