"The crappy kind in a town where you can find weed growing wild apparently, but yeast and large containers are at a premium," he says, answering the question that never is finished being asked. "Trust me. I've spent enough damn decades in a town where everyone hated me and still had more modern conveniences than I can get in this place."

And he sounds less than impressed about it all, too.

"Bobo Del Rey," he says, giving a nod. "Previously from Purgatory, in so many ways," he says, which is being bluntly honest which he finds himself doing more and more. "But yeah, seems much the same. Kind of a mirror image layout. I was talking to Margaery at the Inn who told me until fairly recently there wasn't another village. It was like they were in a valley between mountains and then they all arrived at once and... new village."

His nose wrinkles at that, not impressed by the story. Less so by the thought they could just decide to upend things one day as it amused them. Whoever the were.