[Ethlyn eyes the newly-healed skin with a critical eye as Claude rolls his shoulder. It's a battlefield healing, but she's satisfied that her work will enable him to keep shooting at things.]

Don't worry about it. I'm not going to demand you go out there and get more injured before I fix you up--and frankly, it's refreshing to know someone who gets a bloody wound treated before it gets worse.

[She taps her chin thoughtfully.]

You're right, in the town itself would be too risky... but we could try it out in the fields. Chop through the roots and set fire to the other side.