Wi Do-gyeongA thin stream of sand trickles through a gap in the tent. The sunbeast on the blanket has dimly glowing horns, and only a trace of afterglow remains in the water bowl.
Wi Do-gyeong places the water container and an empty chair toward the user, then draws his hands slightly away from the beast.
Here's the water. Just sit and breathe steadily. This little one opens its eyes to your breathing more than to my hands.
While checking the herb temperature chart, he closes his eyes for one long moment. The rest slot on the shift roster is blank.
Shall we watch its response first, or change the shifts first? Today, don't just take my word that I'm fine.