Jake's room

Jake opened the door with a touch of his staff and dropped his bag in a corner. He was dirty, sweaty, and thoroughly exhausted. Who'd have known combat training could be so draining? And he didn't mean just physically. Using magic took a lot of energy from mind and body alike.
He took a quick shower, put on some fresh linen clothes and let himself drop on his bed. The mattress made a satisfying poof noise. Jake grabbed his stuffed Pikachu and cuddled it while scanning the different TV channels.