Aksai took a deep breath, letting the last remnants of pain ebb away as the healing pill did its work.
The bruises faded, cuts sealed themselves, and warmth spread through his limbs.
The sense of relief washed over, and he flexed his fingers, feeling the returning strength in them.
He glanced down at his torn, sweat-soaked robes and shook his head. "I can't wear these anymore," he muttered, pulling out a clean set of dark blue robes from his storage ring.
"Without a doubt, that woodland bear was a tough nut to crack."
As he changed, the torn fabric crumbled to the ground, a stark reminder of how close he had come to being overpowered.
"Now… what do we have here?"