258 Seraph's Flames

The burns on Ashton's body were healing, but the affect-effects, mainly the tiredness, of using the [Regeneration] knocked him out. By the time he woke up, hours had passed and Sven and Celeste had already finished taking care of the remaining Monklins. 

[Rise and shine princess.]

'Astaroth, I'm not in the mood right now.'

[That's specifically the reason I teased you.]

Ashton shook his head in dismay before forcing him back on his feet. His body still felt a bit sore but it wasn't something that required his immediate attention. 

'At least now I have a better understanding of how [Regeneration] works.' He thought, 'The more grievous the injury is, the more stamina it takes out of me.'

But that wasn't the thing that bothered him too much. His real concern was how close he had come to dying and if it hadn't been for the [Regeneration] and [Blood Armour] skills, he would have definitely died right then and there.