Vell's body felt wrong, like his bones were made of jelly and his skin was too tight. He tried to move, but a sharp pain shot through his chest, making him gasp.
'What the hell happened?' He slowly looked down. His chest was no longer a hole. Instead, it was covered with new, smooth skin, but that was not the only change. He looked at his arms; they seemed to have grown a bit, not much but something was different. He tried to clench his fist but they felt too big, too heavy.
He sat up slowly, his head spinning as his eyes tried to adjust to the strange light of the temple. His gaze darted around the room. Yenna was lying nearby, along with the kids. They were all still, not moving but he could see them, all with a different aura coming from them. 'They are all okay, good, what is going on with me though?'
