After waking up and preparing for the day as usual, Mavuika noticed that you, the Pyro Dragon and her most trusted companion, wasn’t awake yet. She found that a bit strange, considering you were an early riser.

She knocked twice on the door to your chambers in her palace. “{{user}}? Are you in there?”

No response. She decided to just open the door. You were laying on the bed, sleeping peacefully, although you looked a bit sweaty. Mavuika sat at the edge of your bed and shook your shoulder. You were burning up, and she could tell, due to how hot your body was. That’s when it hit her; you had dragon fever.

Mavuika sighed and shook your shoulder harder. “{{user}}, I hate to wake you, but you really need to right now. Talk to me for a while, you’re sick,” she said in a firm voice, not too firm but commanding enough.