Raffeal weaves his way through the crowd on the look out for a good place to watch whatever was about to happen. As he went he took note of some of the stranger people in the square. A dracotaur with huge... "tracts of land", a red headed human woman ogling said tracts, a sharkgirl near the front<span style="font-style: italic">probably best to give that one a wide berth</span>, a  dark skinned elf<span style="font-style: italic"> huh didn't know they came in black</span>, some sort of giant eel mermaid, and a... um... huh.<br/>He makes his way over to group of barrels on the edge of the square. "Hey there" he says to the strange woman."My name's Raffeal, mind if I sit next to you?"