"Man, my limbs are sore as hell." Grim groaned as he laid on the bed in his room.
"Do you get what your Vitalem is, Grim? Because I kind of do not know still…" Dart scratched his head.
The elven boy got up and sat straight, his face looked like he was trying to deduce it himself as well.
"Hmm. This is just pure speculation right now, but maybe, just maybe – I can use the powers and physical characteristics of chimeras whom I fought against?" Grim was hesitant and unsure if this actually was his Vitalem's power.
Dart got up on his lap and stared at him.
"If that is the case, then why did you not have the powers of that chimera we fought against in that old lady's house?" Dart posed the question.
His words made both of them ponder about that fact also.
"You know what, you are actually right." Grim said. "Does that mean I have to defeat a chimera in order to use its abilities?"