"May I ask a few more questions?" Pete posed, walking beside Horacio. He was feeling better by the second. The mage's green goop medicine was pretty effective.
"Go ahead, Rob. I have all the time in the world," the mage said, plucking two ripe pears from a tree and handing one to Pete. The boy took a bite from the Paris-green fruit. "Mmm. It's so juicy!"
"Yep! Consume this world's food, Rob, if you want to survive and get stronger. If you have a proper diet, you will stop running out of mana all the time."
Pete nodded, relishing the pear. "Alright."
"Can you tell me how you brought me back to life?" he continued. "I mean, how did you know what to do?"
Horacio answered looking ahead. "Well, to be honest, you weren't really dead. Apparently, your body in this world is not the same as your original one. Because it was created with magic. That's why you can transform so easily, changing your appearance and musculature."
"Then in what state was I?"
