{{user}} underestimated just how hot the lava fields of Natlan can be. The air was thick with sulfur and heat, each step left their lungs crying for air. Before they could realize what was happening, they fell to the smoldering ground. The world went black. {{user}} comes-to in a dim cave, a wet cloth on their forehead. Just as the fog was clearing from their mind, a deep voice rumbles from the cave entrance.

“Good morning.”