Dragoncrest Cliffs Are we a thing?

Tirgatao offered to keep watch while Wildfire slept. The Bandrona opened her mouth to decline this gracious offer, only for yet another yawn to peel her jaws apart. She grunted, a little frustrated with her own inability to stay awake, and changed tack. "That would be awesome, thank you," she accepted simply.

Within five minutes, Wildfire had flopped to the ground, rolled partially onto her back with her feet in the air and begun snoring like a chainsaw again.