[h2]Dante [s]the Great and Powerful[/s][/h2]

The sweetest thing about death is that you have your life flash before your eyes to relive your memories once more and reflect on what you've done in your lifetime. That wasn't the case for Dante. He just opened his eyes to the world again like he had been slapped back to reality rudely by a Latin mother. At least it was a better alternative than being carved open by a loony. Now that would really suck. 

His mind went back the the main focus and thought about where he could possibly be. He looked around and met eyes towards a glimmering city. It was probably a bit far but it wasn't like he was going to make the whole trip on one day or anything. He was exhausted with enough excitement for one day. 
He was happy to see all of his stuff in one piece lying lazily on the ground. He opened his satchel to find his liquor holder. It had been filled with some old scotch. He starred at it briefly before putting it away again. "Not today my old friend." He then grabs his briefcase and slings the satchel across his shoulder preparing to make it to the city. 

He makes it somewhat far enough into the forest considering his low energy condition. Dante decides that he should just set up camp and rest a bit. He starts unfolding a tripod on the brief case to make a small table. He continues to grab a pack of hotdogs gets a small disposable grill from his bag. All is going well except for one problem: he doesn't have a lighter. Dante groans and shuffles around his bag for his pocket knife. He spends five grueling minutes gathering some tinder and trying to light it with a rock and his small pocket knife. God must have felt sorry for him and an ember was made after all the effort. Dante felt a bit proud about himself for watching that survivor show marathon. At least before he went broke from a dwindling audience. He cares for the ember long enough to make an ok flame. Soon enough, Dante already had two weenies on the grill being tended by a small stick he found. 

For that moment, he finally felt relaxed and past the whole incident earlier. It was healthy for him to. All that he was wanting to worry about now we're these fine weenies he's about to grill.