In the back of the tavern you see a tall blonde haired woman, she was of unhuman race just under 7 feet tall with appearance between a mammal and lizard with a very muscular body. You recognize her as the race of holy kobolds, A normally devout and holy species renown for their just paladin warriors. This woman might have once been a warrior, but by the alcohol, she now seem to want to spend her days as a drunkered. You asks about her and one of the tavern patrons says her name is Mythril.