"Now I've remembered that I know the teleporting spell." said Drachir after another week of traveling.
"You've got to be kidding me." But before you could even begin to complain he snapped his fingers and you were in the middle of the human village. You were finally home.

"Greg!" some group of people recognised you.
That little brat somehow guessed your name. You turned around to ask him about it but he was long gone.

Years have passed and you still don't know what really happened and how you got in The magic forest.

The end