She dips her head slightly in an apology as she gets back to her feet, clasping her hands together once more. When the seeds fade, they seem to simply disintegrate into green motes of light that drift away on the air currents.
"Although this is a physical malady, its source is something I cannot fully comprehend. Because its origin is a curse from the spirits of your world, it is akin to dousing an oil fire with water. ...Not that it would make it worse, but simply that it is ineffective. The issue is not cellular damage or an absence of cellular growth. Those are the types of maladies I can heal."
She briefly hesitates before offering her next suggestion.
"...The pain, however, should respond to treatment. That is caused by the nerves still connected to your intact cells sensing the compression and unnatural weight and pull of the petrified flesh."
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Date: 2025-05-14 02:40 am (UTC)She dips her head slightly in an apology as she gets back to her feet, clasping her hands together once more. When the seeds fade, they seem to simply disintegrate into green motes of light that drift away on the air currents.
"Although this is a physical malady, its source is something I cannot fully comprehend. Because its origin is a curse from the spirits of your world, it is akin to dousing an oil fire with water. ...Not that it would make it worse, but simply that it is ineffective. The issue is not cellular damage or an absence of cellular growth. Those are the types of maladies I can heal."
She briefly hesitates before offering her next suggestion.
"...The pain, however, should respond to treatment. That is caused by the nerves still connected to your intact cells sensing the compression and unnatural weight and pull of the petrified flesh."