Kory: *comes into the room, with four nasty-looking medical tools in each hand* I can fix you up!

Ben: No! I’d take my chances with the White Magic!

KY: *frowns and grabs Kory’s hand* Koriro.. don’t scare the boy now. *kneels down next to Ben* Corleona is right… You do look like you’ve been through a grind meater.

Kory: Meat grinder! Aiden! Meat grinder! *grumbles* And my Eblanian medical training is far superior to any of that confounded mish-mash moon people stuff.

KY: *ignores Kory, and reaches for Ben’s arm* Hold still…

Ben: Wh…! *yanks back* I told you… White Magic just hurts me more!