"I don't know for sure, but I assume not, or I would have read something about it in the newspapers." He shrugged. "I am not sure if this is a different universe, or what, but we do seem to be cut off."
Galen raised his own glass. "Foreign, and a long way from home."
"Any idea what you might do here? I would guess you could apply to the police department. What of this Herbology? Is that the sort of magic that could work here? I don't even know if there are any magical plants - not something I ever studied myself." He helped himself to another stiff belt from his glass, then chased it with a little water. "Or can you work your magic with regular plants. I might be able to suggest something if I knew a little more about you."