the cake of doom (part1)

CC: Well, since this place is my new home, might aswell make a party,

now lets see, what kind of cake shall i make...

(leafs through a dusty cookbook)

Ok, a pheonix wing, 34 bog tendrils, water from a stone, and the tears of the pure. This will be great!

( helooks through his pantry)

seems i dont have these ingrediants, guess im off to find the stuff i need...

(chcolaatechip grabs his backpak of holding, allowing him to pull things out he needs, and walks out the door.)