You walk up to the pizza parlour. It's surprisingly quiet after last week's chaos. Purplespider is watering the flower pots. She turns to you and waves sadly. "Hi. We're having some trouble with the ovens again. One's spewed goo all over the floor and is flashing red. The dragons have the others running at reduced capacity until we can get someone in to fix the first and check out the others. Unfortunately, the repair company doesn't open for hours." She starts watering the next pot and continues. "Come on in and see if we have anything you like. The dragons have decided until the ovens are fixed, they are making any custom pizzas. I don't suppose you know anything about pizza ovens?" 🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕