Sucking in a breath, Tim follows his gaze around the immediate area, seeing the--lack of anything, really--that greets most people. He blusters it back out with a shrug.

"Best I can tell? Hunt and gather, learn to farm, or run around trying to find the way out that fifty or so people before you couldn't manage." Watching the guy drip on the dirty around him, he inclines his head down the path. "Come on, the inn's this way, you probably want to get into your dry gear before you sign up for any of that."