The ground outside the pizza shop is littered with tables, chairs, and random equipment that appears to be from the kitchen. There's smoke billowing out of the open door. Purplespider stumbles out with an armful of stuff and dumps it onto a pile. "Oh...hi. There's a few boxes of pizza over there." She gestures towards a small stack set on a tiny table. 🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕 "The fire dragons had just started today's batch. They were discussing having a fire sale. The youngest misunderstood, and, well, we've got some work to do." She turns and goes back through the door. "If you've got a few minutes, we'd appreciate some help."