[Healer's Cleanse]
Kion felt the Egovore's must stir within his organs, his bones, his blood. It had suffused the most part of him, and the replenish-mancer's magic was what was going to cast it out.
Gartium had inserted a weird little fabrication into the inside of his elbow, a sort needle attached to an airtight rubber tube.
He used a new skill to force all the mist deposits to the point at which he stuck the needle. Kion could feel the mist content flow through his blood, diffused from his bones and other organs, to the point where Gartium wanted them to go.
"This is a very important part of the process." The impish elf explained. "I need to get it all out. If anything goes wrong and some of that mist remains in you, you might not make it back for a second healing."
