Braud gapes at the large man's antics. "Are you kidding me?" With a heavy sigh, and quite a bit of strain, Braud pushes Mr. Sunshine up and over the iron rings, letting him down, torch now in hand. "There. We'll just get that out of the way right now. Good going Sunshine, that was brilliant." Braud takes the torch from Mr. Sunshine with one hand, and with the other hand, holds Alex's splinterized hand. "Dude, you fucked up. I'll see what I can do about this though. But it won't be pleasant." Taking a closer look at Mr. Sunshine's hand, Braud sees one thing that sticks out to him. A bunch of splinters plunged into the now incredibly tender flesh. "Ouch man, you shoulda planned this out a little better. Grit your teeth, cause this is gonna burn." 

Taking a deep breath, Braud closes his eyes and concentrates. Magical energy, clearly visible, travels down his arm and into his palm, where it then transfers over to Mr. Sunshine's hand. With a rather gross noise of what sounds like meat smacking together, the flesh in Sunshine's hand begins to repair itself, the splinters being forced out of his hand, the tender skin knitting itself together behind it. This process takes about 30 seconds, with the splinters dropping to the floor with a soft noise when they are out. The hand is now healed, free from any blemishes or bruising, and it won't be super extraordinarily tender, like ramming your hand down a wooden torch base would be likely to make it.

"There we go." Braud says after taking a couple of deep breaths to replenish his energy. Healing definitely takes effort, but something like this is really low balled. It's having to repair broken bones and almost severed limbs that really throws him for a loop. "Try not to get hurt so much in the future though? We'll all need to really not get hurt every room if we want to have any hope of getting out of here in one piece. You know what I mean?" He stands up, torch still in hand, and looks to the rest of the party. "Its a pleasure to meet all of, I hope we all stay alive long enough to become best friends!" This is said with a stale face and incredibly thick sarcasm. "I'll do my best to keep yall alive, so whats next on the agenda before we begin our quest through hell?"