Daniel Carter limping off training grounds has become a worryingly familiar sight. It never used to happen. Carter, for most of his earlier career, appeared to train and play in bubble wrap.
There would be the occasional serious injury - a broken leg in 2005, the damaged Achilles in 2009 and of course the groin rip in 2011. But he wasn't an athlete riddled by niggles, fiddly tight muscles that would pick inopportune moments to tweak and stiffen.
This year has been different. He tweaked his hamstring during the second test against Ireland and he missed the third. A few weeks later, he strained his calf and missed the tests against Argentina and South Africa and now he's in danger of missing a fourth international due to a leg problem he picked up at training on Thursday.
No one should unduly fret or see these regular injuries as a sign that Carter is beginning the slow descent. Only two weeks ago, he was running like a man five years younger, splitting the Scottish defence and looking incredibly like the greatest first-five to walk the planet.
His world hasn't collapsed in just two weeks: he's only 30 for goodness sake, the age at which Frank Bunce made his All Black debut and there were mitigating circumstances. The University of South Glamorgan training venue was a peat bog: all that squelchy, heavy mud and all those highly-toned muscles - bad mix.