Gurthang rolled his eye and grasped a firm hold of Jacobs shoulder. "Let's see..." He closed his eye and concentrated on directing divine energies through his body.

Surprisingly the healing was not painful - it felt weird, but it definately wasn't painful. The old orc pulled his hand back to cover his mouth and coughed violently. He glanced at his palm and wiped droplets of blood to the cloak while straightening up "It's done. You should feel better - Gurthang thinks."