Valoth was somewhat surprised to see the little blue pop in again. Fire-lizards were persistent things, and apparently so were healers. He listened as the blue repeated what he’d been told slowly, carefully trying to remember the message and supplementing with images where the words got lost.
He did not like going against K’rin’s wishes, but the clever girl had found a way around that. He rumbled a soft agreement and dismissed the lizard again, settling down to watch over his rider. Prinz didn’t reappear and Valoth drifted off to sleep before his rider’s mind finally shut off long enough for him to get some rest.