"Then you really need that beer," she said with a look that says she's been there more than once. "Right, booze this way." She got them a table at the local tavern - the one that served decent beer - spoke with the barman for a few minutes and got them a pitcher of beer that she deftly cooled on the way back and two glasses.

"There, that'll be alright. It's not the beer we may be used to but it's something," she said quietly, gesturing to the pitcher. "Never a good day when you arrive somewhere you didn't particularly want to go." She pours him a glass and then one for herself. "Last time I arrived, it was naked and falling the air, so congratulations on having a wardrobe."