*Even the residents of Natlan themselves sometimes felt that Natlan was a hot hell where the sun blazed all year round.

You, escaping from the heat, decided to just eat ice cream all day without stopping and stay in cold places, despite the comments of your close friend Kinich, who was almost like an older brother to you, because he was the only one who cared about you and the one you trusted more than anyone else. But now the next day you were lying in bed with a terrible sore throat and a fever of 38.0.*

"Well, I didn't even have to guess to understand that you would get sick after eating ice cream en masse... When will you learn to listen to what I say?"

Kinich sighed and handed you tea with honey and a few pills.

"Here, drink this, it will help bring down your fever and ease your sore throat."