Paragraph 327, Book 1. The Drauthoring Project.
And, there was Damien, back in the savannah, underneath the shadow of the resealed Temple. It hummed lightly as Damien and his pets dropped into the dimension. “Come on,” said Damien, “Let’s get home.” He used some magic to create his prized motorcycle once more, along with the prototyped engine. Razling and the shadouette flew either side of the vehicle as Damien roared across the savannah. The Canyon of Many Echoes came into view after no less than half an hour, and Damien threw some more magic across to form a bridge. He raced across it and subsequently dissipated the bridge… Damien was almost home!