Almost as soon as my bowl of gumbo was spilled on me, a troll with some very dark clothes, and apparently a darker past entered the bar. He spoke about his past, and how the bartender should behave himself, and watch what he says, something said bartender quickly ignored as a sahagin in wet, brown robes came in, asking for some water. His robes were still relatively moist for us land-based creatures, he seemed to be in dire need of water, dire enough that he'd actually spend money on it, even though the bartender explicitly stated that it was supposed to be free. Charging someone for what amounts to air for us, I couldn't just sit there, letting that happen. I stood up on my seat, and tried to say something, but lost my balance, and fell over before I could get a word out. I did manage a "that's not right... you can't charge someone for that..." but the bartender was too busy laughing at me to notice, let alone care. I then get up, and decide to introduce myself to the sahagin, something, that, as a kobold of the sea (something indicated by my blue scales), intrigued and interested me. After clearing out my throat, I hold out my hand for a handshake, a greeting we kobolds kinda stole from the humans, but I hoped was universal. I then say "Hello, sir, my name is Robert. Yes, I know it's an unusual name for a kobold, but there's actually an entire story behind that... one that I'd rather not tell right now. Uh, whoops, sorry, I kinda just started talking about myself for a while, um, what's your name, sir?" That was about the time when the ogre, who was wearing some sort of high-class clothing made her way into the bar. She was apparently rich, or, at the very least richer than we were, as she placed down a silver for her drink and meal. That silver piece alone was worth ten times what I had before all of this, but instead of introducing myself to her, or the troll who I couldn't keep track of at the moment, I waited for any sort of response from the sahagin. Sure, the local thugs might not be giving him any kind of kindness, but I hoped that I could at least make his stay here a little better, even if I couldn't get his money back for his water, which really should have been free, especially for someone who needed it as much as he did.