Killer nod. "Yes." He look at the wound and he pick off the burnt flesh, showing the raw flesh once again. "Your going to learn the art of healing through your own fire."
He nod. "Cone. You but blow your fire just right on my wound. You must burn the torn and infected part of the flesh. Your fire can't be too hot and it can't be too low. It has to be just right."
"It'll hurt like the fires of hell." Killer said in a emotionless tone of voice. "I trust you will be able to do it right. Now come on, give it a try."