[He is always a little shocked that there is no official military protocol for alternate realities or transdimensional kidnapping at this point. There really should be. On the bright side, if someone were going to be tasked with that, it would likely be him. Probably. He decides the best course of action is a broadcast to see what kind of people are here -- and how many, roughly. He is outside by the fountain, so he's approachable in person, as well.]

Hello. My name is Daniel Jackson -- Doctor, actually -- Doctor Daniel Jackson. Hi. [He already said that and he is aware of it. It's awkward.] I've been here for a while now. I... am not exactly sure how long! Long enough? That's not exactly a unit to measure time in, but it's the best guess I can give to it. Essentially it was day when I arrived and now it's dark outside. Sooooooo, yeah. A while.

More importantly, I would like to know if there is a pharmacy here? I could use something for my allergies and, ah -- [Hesitation, as he raises a hand to cover his nose and mouth just as a violent sneeze escapes him.] And if they happen to sell tissues there, that would be great. [He removes his hand and thankfully, it's not gross and nasty. For now.] In the meantime, if anyone can tell me about this place I would be incredibly grateful.