Horizon Ridge come with me, and you'll see

Kennedy saw her, but he did not really see her. She was an object that brought food, but he did not pounce on it as he should have. Instead, he drew himself up into a sit and stared at the dead rabbit. He felt oddly like the strange spidery creature he had warned Akhlut about a few weeks ago, and a croaking sound came from his mouth. He supposed the sound had intended to be a chuckle, but it sounded more like a gurgle when it finally erupted from his throat. It caused his head to ache, his back foot to become increasingly uncomfortable, and he wondered if it would ever cease.

“Why?” he said dryly, when she suggested he eat. To her question, Edy did not respond with words. Was it not obvious from his wounds that he was in pain? Every waking moment was spent in discomfort, and every moment of sleep was disturbed by it. Weary eyes fell to the ground, and his front half slumped with them, reclining once more.