[b]"Skavard, I'm sorry to say but this feels very, very awkward and disgusting."[/b]

Davon lifted on of his arms. The motion felt surprisingly effortless. He took his bag from the floor which felt like it wasn't there when he lifted it up. Same with his feet. He took a step forward, then another. He was kind of stumbling as Skavard was adjusting his movements along with his but soon it felt like he was just a man with buffed up limbs.

[b]"This is kinda cool actually! Ok, we should be headed somewhere that way, and fast beca- WHOA!"[/b]
His legs and arms suddenly started moving very fast, he was running at nearly 60km/h, and he was barely getting tired. He was sure though that Skavard was, specially with his wounded tentacle.
Davon, although he enjoyed the speed and feeling of strength, didn't like very much the fact that he wasn't in control of his own body. He was willing to do this to get both of them to safety, but wasn't planning in doing it again. He felt just like a sort of tool.
After just over a minute of running, he noticed a big hill with a small hole inside.

[b]"Let's go check that place out, to the right. Seems like a good hiding spot for the night."[/b]