Yeah, it's a place! It's kinda... east of here. Northeast.

[He waves an arm in a direction that feels northeastern, which doesn't mean too much in the heavens, and pops the top on one of the beer cans, taking a swig.]

You're the one who started the challenge! [His voice slurs a little on the last word, and he scowls, repeating with more careful consonants:] Challenge. Maybe I'll have to walk you back home this time.