"I'm surprisingly good to go," he answered after a few seconds spent gauging his energy level. It seemed to him that whatever magical organism—which needed a name—had taken up residence in his cells was keeping its end of the bargain. What was that called again? Right, symbiosis. He had a symbiote. Sweet.
"I'm already more fit than I was. Which, admittedly, wasn't very." He flashed a self-deprecating smirk and motioned for Besach to lead the way. "While we walk, you can tell me what there are other than humans, elves, and demons."