Donald
Jhi'ro clasps his hands together and raises them above his head, arching back and cracking his back ever so slightly. He sighs and smiles at Larios. "Thanks for that." Suddenly, he has an idea. "Hey! My dad is the village alchemist and priest, and he uh... Tried to teach me healing spells. Maybe you could give me a lesson? In return I can make something super yummy with this bear!"
Christopher
"I can teach you a thing or two, but I don't know much. For that you'd want to seek out the College, a temple, or a court wizard." He says, "What do you need help learning, then?" He asks
Donald
"Well, pa was trying to show me how to heal others." Jhi'ro extends his hands in Larios' direction. "He said if you concentrate your Magicka and your good intentions and whatnot you can heal the wounds of another." The khajiit closed his eyes and tried to focus, despite the sounds of the wilds and the promise of cooking the bear meat. His hands would glow and fade with energy, before ultimately dissipating.
Christopher
"A good starting point, I tend to focus on the Divines when using my magics, Stendarr and Arkay being the primary ones. Have you perhaps tried focusing on a divine figure when attempting Restoration?"
Donald
"Who are Stendarr and Arkay?" Jhi'ro never heard of these beings, having been sheltered in the forest for his whole life. All he knew was Hircine. "Are they like Hircine?" He asks, trying to form a connection.
Christopher
He raises an eyebrow of concern, "Stendarr an Arkay are two of the Eight Divines. Stendarr being the Divine of Mercy, Charity, Well-Earned Luck, and Justice. Arkay is the Lord of the Wheel of Life and the God of the Cycle of Life and Death. They are the two Divines I represent along my journeys." He says, "Stendarr is most often seen in relation to the Vigilants. Arkay is seen in relation to the Nord's Halls of the Dead, which each hold has."