
"H...Happy?" Alejandro struggled to call out as he sat up. Today he was feeling much better. Sure his body was still sore, but there was nothing for him to complain about. He remained in the world of the living. With a gentle stretch of the arms, the Captain opened his eyes and yawned. "My vision...I can see..." the words slithered from between his lips like slugs. The Knight gradually brought his hands to his face, gently patting his cheeks and forehead to make sure that he was't dreaming. As his hands slid across his face he realized that not only could he see again, but he could visually perceive his own mana radiating off of him. One touch and Ale could feel the puissance within his left eye. It was gone, but replaced with a power that would be no easy feat to contain. The Celdruan gulped. The Elf knew that he was bonded with at least a fraction of Lenux's power. In fact, he could hear the mans voice whispering in the back of his head. It was distant, alas, it was present. And then he could just scarcely hear other voices...less convivial voices, but they were also there.