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She takes the slip and reads over it quickly, "Ah! A glass of water, Certainly. As for where you are, you're at [i]The Nowhere Tavern[/i], A humble rest-stop on the edge of time and space itself! We get quite the odd assortment of visitors, as I'm sure you can tell, but this means that anyone or anything might stop by!"

She waves an arm wide and gestures to the room with many open chairs and tables. "Please, Seat yourself sir, and I'll be right back with your water." She Tears off another piece of paper and leaves it with the rat along with her pen as she hurries back behind the bar where the familiar clinking of glass could be heard.