Moonspear why does everybody say it like that?

he's limited to his healing den for now among the foothills of the mountain, but AW for any visitors!

he had pushed himself too hard. he felt it in the constant aches, the unknowing that more damage had been done than he had begun with. the work of his mother had come undone in the weeks that had followed.

now the moonspear healers rotated work upon him.

the small doses of poppy often kept him in a sleepy state, away from the tidings of the worst of pain. but still there were times where he woke more than other times.

hey, he croaked tiredly, thinking (hoping) somebody might be near.