Yes (Home End)

You hand over your hard-won gold, thinking of all you did to earn this staggering sum. The long hours of work have paid off however, and the gold weighs heavy in your hands.

She takes the bag and feels the heft. With a flick of her hand, she disappears it elsewhere. "Wait here" she says, then ventures back into the room at the rear. Reemerging, she quickly sketches a circle on the floor, pouring small piles of powder, speaking words in a language you cannot recognize, and making eldritch symbols in the air with her hands.

She motions you to stand in the center of the circle, and a warm wind whips around you, scented with rose and jasmine. There's a flash of lights, and you black out.

You come to in your own bed, with a pounding head, reminiscent of a hangover. Reaching for your phone, you see it's 9 am, on the same day it should have been all that time ago when you first fell through. Was it all a dream then?

As you feel your newly used ass, you grin. It wasn't a dream, and who knows, maybe you'll find your way back one day.