'Shit... am I still alive...?' Wain thought as he opened his eyes and rose.
He felt pain all over his body, but it was like a flame, burning yet warming with its warmth.
Wain turned around and saw Osvald sitting in the dungeon's center in a lotus pose.
"Old man...is that you?" Wain was surprised at how Osvald had changed. He was now a grown man, a real warrior, not an old man with a few years to live.
Osvald opened his eyes and smiled broadly, "Oh, you're awake. I thought you were dead. Hahaha."
"I don't think that was possible. You fixed me up pretty good. I take it I passed the test. Right?"
Osvald nodded, "Yes, you were able to amuse me. In return, I will help you. However, I will only give you a few tips. Everyone must discover their own Martial Essence. Help from others is pointless here."
"I understand. First, I want to know more about what Martial Essence is. Sven explained it to me, but his wording is as vague as ever."
