"Vox what now?" Reynault said, trying to keep his voice down. The last thing he wanted was for people to know that he wasn't from around here. He rubbed the bridge of his nose in exasperation. "Okay then, let's start simple, and lets pretend for the sake of argument that I'm an idiot with no clue about what's going on."

His ale arrived and Reynault took a drink. [i]Tastes normal enough.[/i] he thought before putting it back down on the bar. "This town is called Stilben, I gathered that, but where am I?"