Barrow Fields between salt and seadogs

Thank you, she said, perhaps unexpectedly, and then explained herself: it's nice to feel useful. Her final few days at Sleeping Dragon had been torturous — not because she'd been as weak as a babe, but because she hadn't been able to go out and aid her pack.

Stretch out like this, she instructed gently, and made a pose as if to stretch and yawn, her front legs outstretched, then tip your head to the side and forwards like this, as if you have your head stuck between two branches and are trying to get it out. She demonstrated. Then, the moment you feel something dislodge that feels like loose earwax, give your head a shake as if you're drying your fur thoroughly.