Gillion Tidestrider, Champion of the Undersea, Hero of the Deep, was currently sitting in a tavern, alone. He wasn't used to being without his crew by his side, but there he was. Gillion was sitting at the bar, trying (and failing) to converse with the bartender. He sat with a drink in hand that he hasn't really touched yet and a growing sense of discouragement. He still didn't quite get all this human stuff, like... snubbing strangers in taverns. Who does things like that?