But before that, you needed to prepare your assistants, the tricks, the magical trinkets, and last but of course not the least, your "boss" Presto the Magnificent.
I'm still not sure how sane Johanna is. She refers to presto as "boss" but she's having a conversations with him when there's no real reason to."Why, of all the possible candles out there, are strawberry-scented candles the ones we can't use?" Presto rambled on as you recited the Chant of Calling, the mystical candles lighting up nothing, as it was high noon at this time.
"Not sure, now please don't bother me." You hastily say as you finish the chant, finishing with a fluorish of jazz hands for fun. "And now we wait."
Also where the heck are we going to house a wyvern.