Time Traveller
You can't help yourself. The indignity of being kicked out by this fat slob of a proprietor is too much for your pride to bear. Before you realise what you're doing, you've slammed a fist into Gripes' face and he's dropped out of sight behind the desk, unconscious.
Your knuckles hurt like hell, but you're surprised that you managed to hit him so hard. Luckily, no-one has noticed, but it's only a matter of time, so you quickly slip out of the hotel and back up the street to where you left the machine.
Stepping inside, you flick the necessary switches and check the necessary details, and soon everything is prepared for your journey.
Where do you go?
Your knuckles hurt like hell, but you're surprised that you managed to hit him so hard. Luckily, no-one has noticed, but it's only a matter of time, so you quickly slip out of the hotel and back up the street to where you left the machine.
Stepping inside, you flick the necessary switches and check the necessary details, and soon everything is prepared for your journey.
Where do you go?