Theron's eyes flashed open and he returned to his body completely covered in sweat. He felt like the world was practically pulsing around him, visions of Mana and reality blending into one another and then separating with even more speed than they had come together.
It took him a long while before he regained all of his senses, but even then he just fell asleep once again.
…
Theron awoke maybe a half day later and the first thing he did was go and eat a large amount of food. Then, he went to the bathhouse of his Immortal Cave, sinking into a bath and cleaning himself well.
Once he was done, he found himself staring into a mirror. It fogged, but he simply blew at it lightly and the condensation vanished, revealing the youthful face beneath.
'Hm?'
Theron blinked for a moment, not recognizing his own face for a short while. It had been a very long while since he looked at it.
