"Please, please... just allow me to demonstrate. I promise you, it has absolutely no negative side effects." Without listening to any further protests Smoker may have, Maribelle's staff glows with a warm golden light that then covers Smoker's body in a soft swirl. Bloody scabs seal up, gashed and scarred tissue repairing itself, and places that may have normally required stitches on the average man are clean and good as new. The color of dark bruises shift to a manageable shade of slight pink, and his breathing, joints, and muscles will feel like he had a week's relaxation. Isn't magic just dandy?

"That ought to do the trick... It's not perfect, and I can't restore lost limbs or anything too serious but..."