"Well I was quite happy when I thought I had died. So maybe we can do that again." Mathis sighed and leaned back he was so tired. He looked over to the window. He couldn't see anything outside but some sunlight streamed through showing the dust floating in the air.<br/><br/>"I will relax when I am dead. So when can I fight these trolls and orcs? I hear they are strong, never had a chance to fight them myself. Also how fast till I can start moving again. This bed is stifling." Mathis lifted his arms as far up as he could just barely bringing them up to shoulder level before dropping them on the bed again.<br/><br/>"This is quite frustrating."