Tichaona was back in the infirmary again, bruised and battered. The man was a tad bit frustrated at the fact that he couldn't get a hold of the mana during his fierce struggle against the wolves. When he had defeated them, the dark figure shortly arrived and carried his clobbered body. The trounced man was held like a child and taken back to the living quarters of the ship. The dark figure placed him on the infirmary stretcher, and took a vial that had a solution and injected it into his left hand. The solution not only acted as a pain killer, but it quickened his body's healing process. Tichaona felt strange as the liquid did its wonders to his body, coursing through his veins.
His immune system kicked in and his tendons, blood vessels, ligaments, muscles and fractured bones from the bit
