As Darren and Vargus clashed in the heat of battle, Darren's face contorted into a frown, a mixture of confusion and frustration evident in his expression. Despite his forceful strikes and the holy power infused in his attacks by Eldric's bracelet, Vargus seemed to be recuperating from his injuries, slowly but surely.
"This resilience... it's beyond normal," Darren muttered under his breath, his grip on his hammer becoming firmer, a reflection of his growing agitation. Vargus, despite suffering heavy wounds, continued to stand defiantly, a clear demonstration of the extraordinary endurance inherent to his undead nature.
Fuelled by a blend of curiosity about this resilience and the urgency of the battle, Darren raised his voice, calling out over the clamor of combat, "How are you still standing, Zombie?" His tone was one of incredulity, tinged with a grudging respect for the tenacity of his opponent.