"I am not entirely certain I want to imagine a world of inbred magical idiots. I feel like that would be something that would end in a lot of bloodshed." Tyrion tipped his head to the side, as if contemplating it. "Also that is a lot of fire."

He paused for a moment, his gaze thoughtful, "If you just want something to drink around here - Hanged Man. If you want something good to drink and don't mind the ambiance? The Blooming Rose, in Hightown.