[It's kind of hard to remember stuff in that 10 year span, now. It requires putting together a timeline, ordering dates from what he now knows vs what he knew then, tracking a different age, not having any clear landmarks of when things actually happened to him. Elf lifespans are weird enough, but with the IPRE having been the transition from their old life to a new one, it was desperately hard to put anything when he couldn't remember in any sort of order. Barry says the Underdark show and he lumps it into "somewhere in the 3 or 4 years after I picked up Sazed but before he became a huge dick" and glosses over the whole thing.]

Uh, it looked awesome didn't it? And you remembered it. Like oh shit, that guy's so good he can just bust spell slots like that like it's nothin'. I always knew how to play to a crowd, Barry. Besides, the food was-- y'know. Great, so.

[He was going to talk about samples and what he'd serve and you know what, actually, let's take another big ass hit and Not Do That. He exhales big, lets the smoke clear through his mind. None of that, now.]

Did you actually go all the way out there just to see me?