"Wayhay!" I yell, throwing open the door to the bar and narrowly avoiding having it slam shut in my face again. I can see a few people in here, clustered around a bottle of something nasty looking. I spot Yngvildr and Victoria closest to the bottle and head over, readjusting my hairstyle and the strap on my dress which keeps slipping.

"How's it going guys?" I ask, doing my best to fit in whilst trying to decide what kind of place this is. I pull out a bottle of rye and slosh some of it back, waiting to see what happens next.