"I don't think so," Karla said, efficiently wrapping her hand. "I'll Heal it properly with Craft later."

After she ate a giagantic steak and an entire loaf of bread. Between the barrier in front of the dorms and killing off vegetables, she was going through a lot of power and quickly.

Was that going to stop her? Of course not. Was she going to take a few extra moments to breathe while wrapping her hand?

...Maybe.

It was good for song lyrics anyway. "We hope you enjoy this ballad whist we chop you into salad."