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— [i]A Town?[/i] —[/center]

Few of the people that she arrived with looked to be of any use and this princess figure was no different. But it might do to explain and see how firm a grasp she had on things.

"We need information as much as we need supplies, maybe more. We know we're suppose to fix a few problems in this world but weren't told what they were or how to accomplish this. We don't know the geography here, the political situation or anything else about where we are."

Sophia pointed at the tavern.

"In there people drink and talk. They'll moan and bitch and complain. And nothing is worth complaining over more than things you can't do anything about... other than complain, that is."

She was used to complaining and familiar with all sorts of things that she had no power over. The best way to gain the ability to influence things is to have knowledge about them. Sophia started for the tavern again with a purpose in her step. Pushing through the door this businesslike manner faded and she adopted the lazy gait of someone with nowhere better to be.