It was weird to hear the tension of it ain't gonna work mixed with the certainty that magic is real. He usually got one or the other. But he got where Mildmay was coming from and there was a real chance Lesser Restoration would do nothing at all. If it did work, it would peel back the most recent layer of overworking and exhaustion in the muscles, loosen up any tight ligaments in the hip, lower back, knee, foot and toes.

"I'm a healer," Kash said again, as much a verbal shrug as explanation for why he was resting his hand on lightly atop Mildmay's mid-thigh and speaking in arcane mutters. A glow of gold fringed with an odd, black light lit up his hand and sent healing magic through other man.