He looked up, calculated the time in his head. He was sure he had slept for more than 12 hours. 'Ah, it seems your time here runs different than it does for me', By my own calculation I slept for 12 hours at least, maybe even thirteen. Maybe time flows slower here in this tavern. I am still trying to figure out how to set my own time -device in line with how time goes here.'<br/><br/>He closed his eyes, thinking again, he *knew* he had slept for half a day, in his time, but how on earth did it work here then. 'Pray tell me, lass, what time are we on then here? I went upstairs last night, but if it is still night, time must really be going slow'