Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161229041106/@comment-19164168-20170110160530

Tristan took a few breaths, close to passing out. Even so, he was determined to crush his weakness.

He focused again to the point where he forgot about everything else. Overtime, his body began to regeerate faster, and sealing everything back to pristine condition.

Gritting through once more, he slammed the ground with one hand and rolled himself over, forcing himself to stand up in under a very short while. Finally standing up, his wounds had already closed and his body returning to the original state, unharmed and unscathed.

"...Giving up is the loser's way out" he pointed out as he took a look at himself. His armor was torn to pieces and had holes in it from the icy spears, but he didn't care one bit.