Tareck yawned at sat up in his bed as light began to leak through his window. He looked over at the bed across the room to see Yarik, his stormcutter, snoozing on it. He smiled and swung his legs over the side of the bed, standing slowly. Yarik perked up as Tareck awoke and the dragon hopped off of the bed and trotted over to Tareck, who smiled and ran a hand over his dragon companion's leathery head. "Morning, Yarik..."