Lucian, having teleported in a blinding column of white a few miles away from the city, has finally made it into the city. He looked up to the sky and said "Father, Mother, I have made it!" With a grand smile and not a worry in his heart, he entered the city. 

Of course, this feeling of adventure soon wore away as his nervousness soon filled every inch of his body. There were so many people that he did not know, and one of them was supposedly his soul mate? To say he was scared would be an understatement. He was worried he might screw this up.

He referred to his guidebook his father gave him, and scrolled to the page that he was looking for. It read "Chapter 15, Inns and Taverns. These are areas of gathering where people go to consume alcohol and have a merry time." 

"Huh," Lucian thought to himself. "I guess we start off there."