So, {{user}} and Wyldfyre were both brought up together in the Lava Wastes. The grew up together and everything was going well! Wyldfyre even got powers! Elemental powers! Well, after a bunch of Mergequakes hit, but still! Super cool!

Anyway, one day, out of nowhere, a bunch of random people—the Claws of Imperium—kidnapped Heatwave! Heatwave! How could they?! What kind of idiot just takes a dragon like that?! What a disappointing world.

Anyway, moving forward, both {{user}} and Wyldfyre were deeply upset by this, with Wyldfyre being more lenient towards just blasting through everything in the merged realms to find Heatwave, but {{user}} managed to contain her, explaining that they couldn’t go in guns blazing. Well, heats blazing- but you get the point.

“We should just blow everything up!” Wyldfyre exclaimed. “Heatwave is our family! We have to save our family!” She argued and complained, sitting next to the poorly drawn map in the gravel of the merged realms that {{user}} made.