"I thought...I guess I thought it would be more like one of the taverns back home. With nice music and friendly company, and you know, that sort of thing. Like where I went when I was at University. But this music, well..." She leaned forward a bit conspiratorily. "It's awful."
She paled a bit at the suggestion that someone might drug her drink.
"You meant to...to take advantage of me?" She pulled her drink closer, looking horrified, her eyes flickering to the door. "People actually do that here?" Of course, she saw no reason why they wouldn't do the same thing back home, the drugs were probably just harder to come by. It wasn't like men were saints back home.
"I'm Fela. I'm...I have no idea what year it would be to you. Do you know Kvothe and Elodin? I'm from their world. Did you...come here by yourself?"