Late at night, as Grillby was closing his bar, a single raindrop hit his head and evaporated with a hiss. Instinctively, he stepped under the bar’s roof as the rain began to fall.

Sighing, Grillby realized he had forgotten his umbrella—a frequent issue for a fire elemental like him on the Surface. He watched the rain cascade down, each drop hissing away upon contact with his fiery form.