Blacktail Deer Plateau frozen in timeless aura, a catalyst of colors

Blue Willow was first to answer Atticus's confused questions, though Peregrine jumped in to add, "You took a nasty spill, Atti, and hit your head. You've been... a zombie since then. It's been a few weeks, maybe a month?" He exchanged a glance with the Healer to confirm the timeline, not that it mattered much. "Welcome back, shit-for-brains." His grin threatened to crack his face. "Are you hungry? Thirsty? Do you need anything? You won't need me to wait on you hand and foot much longer, so here's your last chance, brah..."