"Mage sir, is this the ring you were looking for?" The tall dwarf picked up a silver ring from the cabinet beside him and placed it in Lynch's right hand. "We found this on your left hand."
Lynch didn't dwell on the strangeness of the dwarf's words but instead focused on the familiar magical oscillation. "This is the ring, thank you." The mage activated the ring with his will, and the divine power stored inside immediately began to heal his body. In a blink of an eye, the mage's right hand was rejuvenated.
This healing power started to spread throughout his entire body. Lynch felt his whole body slowly regaining sensation. Although accompanied by a stinging pain all over, the mage knew that it was merely a memory of the wounds lingering in his body. In reality, the wounds had healed; it was just a matter of time before the stinging would also vanish.