“I heard you the first time Calanon, you don’t need to keep reminding me. The food will be there for you when we get there and if it is really that important you can go without me.” The pain in his side and Calanon repeating that he should be healed made him snap when he usually would not. Pulling on the over tunic he straightened the whole outfit and looked at himself in the mirror. None of the bruises showed from under the tunic which was a good thing. Now if he could just stop twitching each time he took to deep a breath.