2094 2094. Take It Slow

"Wonder what everyone will say when they realize they can beat you up now." Remey chuckled as she threw on a jacket.

The party had already been healed enough to move around. After Alice had woken up, many healers had come in to use their mana to help her finish the most healing that they could. From what it appeared, the healers had all gained a lot as well. 

Many of them had become unique forms of healers. Some focused on bones, others on bleeding wounds, and even a few were focused on purifying the body of poisons. This was an amazing example of how the systems before had been just part of what they should have been. Now that everything was as it should be, the degree of classes was far greater.