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The pointed-ear woman introduced herself as Ayeka. [color=f6989d]'We are in a tavern in different dimensions'[/color] she told him cheerfully.

[color=0072bc]'Pleasure to make your acquaintance, ma'am.'[/color] Hardwick responded, adding a tip of his hat respectfully. [color=0072bc]'But a tavern that can travel through dimensions? That sounds like straight out of a child's book.'[/color]

He managed to stop himself before he continued, and glanced around at the eclectic collection of bizarre and grotesque patrons. Was it [i]REALLY[/i] that unbelievable that this place was a portal between worlds? With all the indescribable horrors he'd seen since Chicago, a space-time travelling tavern would be a breath of fresh air... Still, if there’s one thing he found dangerously difficult to resist, it was curiosity.

[color=0072bc]'Say... Ayeka... What's the date today? What day, month and year is it right now?'[/color] He asked. A hand sat lightly on the flask in his trenchcoat - he got the feeling he wasn't going to like the answer, and he needed all the help he could get.