Blacktail Deer Plateau but I still think she's a queen

A few days after the incident at the Keep, Grayday found that his chin wasn't healing up quite as well as he'd expected it to. The scrapes on his chest and legs seemed to be doing fine, but he could now barely put his head down without feeling a dull throb on the underside of his jaw - it didn't bode well.

"Pema?" the male called late that morning, stopping by the woman's den just before heading to bed. "Can you come look at something for me?"