"that being said... we should start heading home soon... in case it starts to thunder..."
“… -sigh-, Magic time.. “
He snapped his fingers, and then.. a bit of a.. night sky appeared above them?.. it was strange, imagine a piece of the sky, as a mirror the size of a pothole.. only, it’s able to fit the size of several people.. that’s what it looks like.. The glistening like stars in it.. being.. beautiful..