I had a dream back in early 2019 that I was in a huge hotel filled with a lot of stores/bars. The catch was that each store occupied a different era in space/time. I went to a bar for a drink, at which point they informed me they didn't accept modern currency and that I would have to go to the front desk to get it exchanged for whatever ancient currency they took. Well, this is a quick sketch of the the fox who ran the front desk. And yes, I bought her a drink later.