Draiss looked up from the meal that he had finally decided to take in the public room, having ignored the invites as he had planned, his gaze immediately riveting on the kobold, and nodded to Tyra, before tilting his head to the kobold. She gave him a shocked and slightly disgusted look, before heading over to the kobold, who was at the bar, eagerly gulping on a glass of water, the grey tint to its scales fading almost immediately as it got water, and then asked for another. It looked at Tyra, confusion on its face for a brief moment, before a flash of terror as it realized that Tyra was a blue dragon, and then it quickly calmed as its gaze dropped, relaxing as it realized that its master hadn't appeared before it to punish it for whatever reason. She talked with it for a moment, before placing a gold coin on the bar, and asking for a meal to be brought to their table, before leading the kobold over to Draiss. He gestured for the kobold to sit, taking another bite, examining the kobold as it examined him. "So, what brings a kobold here, and why hadn't the guards killed you for trying to enter?"