"Sure thing.  The Ramble's just off to one side up here.  Go out the door and head toward Sad Mary's, then hang a right.  That's The Ramble.  You're probably looking for Morning Glory...yes, that's the name of the cafe as well as their main item."<br/><br/>The man chuckles.<br/><br/>"Well, have fun.  Try to stay out of troubl...no, wait, scratch that.  This is The Edge.  Trouble is the whole point of the exercise."<br/><br/>"Hey, you!  What are you doing back there?"  The concierge from before is hurrying across the lobby floor, two SCA-style Vikings close behind him.  He looks quite distressed to find the man in the lab coat behind the desk.<br/><br/>"Oops!  Gotta go."<br/><br/>With a laugh, the lab-coated man vaults the desk (he's wearing swimming trunks and sandals as well) and goes racing out a side door with the Viking types in hot pursuit.  The concierge, out of breath, comes to a stop and wipes his brow.<br/><br/>"I'm so very sorry!  Did that man insult you?  Did he take your money?  What did he do?!"