[Funny how the sounds of the words are familiar. Chateau? He knows that one, but the text was all wrong. Chalk it up to Beacon's translation weirdness.

Wait-]

This is from your world? Wow, lucky find. I'd love to try it. Here, I'll get us some glasses.

[And a corkscrew. He's back around the corner of the bar in a moment, and sets the glasses down on top of it with the corkscrew at the ready.]

I guess that means somewhere in all the notes we recovered from the lighthouse, there's coordinates for your world. I can try to look that up later.