After a few hours of care, Phoebus manages to rouse Smokey from his drink-induced coma. Smokey awakes to find himself washed and dressed in his usual rags, but the clothes are cleaner than any time in recent memory. He awakens in a large hemispherical room, decorated with a wraparound mural of a swamp scene in late spring. A cluster of alchemical apparatus engulfs one side of the room. A strange set of three basalt stones are set into the room's wall with one on top of the others, the lower two vertical and spaced out four feet apart like the symbol for Pi . Smokey lays upon a spare-looking bed decorated with greenish linen sheets and odd asymetrical down pillows. A side door opens to an alcove where a large copper tub sits, filled with gently steaming hot water.
"There little one, you should be fine now. Try to stay away from drinks made for Lower Plane inhabitants, hmm?"
Although the lizardman is a fierce-looking creature, his eyes seem friendly and his speech is deep and soothing
"I sense that all is not well with you little one. If you have a problem you need discussed, I am more than willing to try to aid you. Otherwise you can rejoin the others in the common room."
Phoebus gestures to the basalt stones set in the wall
"Just walk to the stones there and say 'The World Serpent Inn' in Common and you will be returned."