Blackwater Islands clock of the time dragon

If you are sore, should you not rest? Her careful steps turned into a trot, barely missing a tree as she hastily approached Kerosene. Whiskers twitching as they met fur she took a step back. Nayavanti is returning with a meal. Eat with me first. She paused for a moment, then corrected herself. My Keeper.

Her concern was evident, even behind her generally unexpressive eyes.