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I turned to everyone. "Hey guys, you all were absolutely awesome with how we defeated Nefilhame. Mad props to you all. So, I suggest we go back to my place and I'll whip you up a meal to remember. Who's with me?" Everyone cheered and we set out for my house. The fun slowed down when I remembered the ten-foot wall around my house. "Oh, right. Stand back, I'll take care of it." I said, as I readied an intense fire-bolt. It shot out and blew up/burned down a wide section of the wall. I kicked away some of the rubble so we could walk through. We got inside as another realization hit me: my pantry was empty. "Crap, I keep forgetting stuff." I said, stepping back out. "I'm going raiding. I'm gonna hotwire a car, and I'll be right back."

Long story short, I got the foods I needed and made a meal to remember: spinach and four-cheese quiche, chicken fried steaks with garlic mashed potatoes and gravy, spinach almondine, swiss cheese-filled meatloaf, cornbread, buttermilk biscuits, and peanut butter-fudge brownies ala mode for dessert. We ate almost to the point of agony, and they said it was so good it was hard to stop eating. That made me glad. After dinner we sat around and made small talk, when I had a thought. "Hey, if Nefilhame's spear could summon demons here, could I use it to warp places?" Shayra, who was picking her teeth with her boot knife, stopped and said, "Maybe. If you want, I can teach you about teleporting in the morning."
"Awesome. Tomorrow, then."


[Continued in Chapter 19-2)