394 Impending Doom

Jagger shrieked in delight. "Yesss! Thank you again, brother. You made me so happy today!"

Roden sighed. He stood up and faced the wall of the bedchamber. He began chanting the incantation in an audible voice...suddenly...a wooden door materialize from the wall that was never there before. "You go inside and rest for a while, I will bring your dinner later..." he said.

Jagger picked up his meager belongings which only consist of the bundle and the bottle and went inside the secret door, he uttered his request before the closes. "Brother, for dinner, it will be human dishes for me...I prefer a slice of roast meat and rice, only if it's available if there is none then anything would suffice," he said.

"Okay, I got it!" Roden nodded his head. He then chanted a magic spell preventing the door from being opened from the inside and outside, only him has the sole authority and power to open it.