In Erailen gwome, the preferred beer for toasting for a successful journey across a Time Frontier. Also: Bench along the Erailen side of the Grand River where in Kcymaerxthaereal times, on the eve of crossing, gazing down on the river, and the treacherous ywreng within it, those on the Erailen side would raise a beer and toast, “Pel Kwint,” echoed from the other side by an equally brave, “Kwin Tel! Kwin Tel!” People often joked that was the only thing the two sides would agree on.