Context: Fighter had a zombie on her leg, attacked it with a warhammer, exploded the zombie’s head and also her lower leg. We finally made it to a town with decent medical capabilities. The fighter is arguing about the price of a prosthetic. Our druid is a dwarf that turned himself into a bear, he’s helping the healers
Druid: You don’t need a prosthetic right away! You wouldn’t be able to use it until the swelling and stitches healed.
Fighter: Healing magic can fix that stuff. I hope…
Druid: Mate, I’m a bear, not a miracle worker.