James nodded slowly “I would appreciate that and the drink. I honestly don’t know where I am I had no idea that magic was real I’m not even sure how I got here, and now the locals all think I’m nuts, you think I’m a bum, and your brother said he want to either eat or kill me. Wow I’m off to a great start.” He said. He sat looking around waiting for a beer trying to see if he could recognize anything that might be familiar but saw nothing. “I know this is going to sound crazy but am I even on earth anymore? Do you have any idea how I can get back home? I’m going to be totally honest I’m terrified it’s obvious I’m no magic user or whatever you call them here and I don’t want to die here and that’s exactly what’s going to happen. And I would say by now I’ve either been fired, or declared dead or probably both by now. I’m in a heap of trouble I think.” He said with a hint of despair creeping into his voice. When the beer was brought to the table he downed in three drinks and stood. “I think I need some air.” He said and stepped outside. He went around the corner of the building and sat on the ground leaning against the wall trying to figure out his next move but could come up with nothing.