Richard had just woken from the attack of the strange creature he had run into last night. His eyes widened, and his body only hurt slightly. He felt.. Refreshed? Was that the word?
Standing up, he pushed himself over to the stream of which the water flowed that could cool his throat.
Okay, refreshed wasnt the word. Because he still felt competely beat up.
Only, his wounds didn't, wait..
He glanced down at himself. Wow.. He had no wounds.. That was strange.
Shuddering a bit, he took his gulps of the water.
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