"The power collected by the Hands formed high-density bandages of world energy that staunched the cracks in your core thanks to the guidance of the Ears." Menadion said.
"The Mouth cast healing spells non-stop while the Eyes observed the effects of the therapy in real-time. It was thanks to the Eyes that I could work while the tower modified the treatment on its own as your condition worsened.
"Whenever a spell or array lost effectiveness, the Mouth cycled through those stored in the Library and stopped the moment the Eyes registered a positive effect. You may consider this room useless since everyone here is healthy, but to me, it's my greatest treasure after Epphy."
"This is far from useless." Lith clenched his hands hard. "I wish I had it when Protector was wounded. When I lost Yurial. When I killed Phloria."
He swallowed hard, struggling to overcome the guilt and sense of loss he still felt despite the passing of time.