With considerable difficulty (considering the size of his wings), a Rydrake wormed his way through the door of the bar, completing what Combo had started and utterly ruining it. For a moment, he stared regretfully at the mess, and then stalked over to the bartender, who appeared to be in a state of shock.
"You wouldn't happen to have about thirty kilograms of ice, would you?" asked the Rydrake hopefully. Since these words came out as little more than a leonine roar, which caused the bartender to faint, the Rydrake sighed and took a lollipop instead. Sucking it despondently, he made his way over to the only two beings in the bar whose species he recognised: the two creatures he assumed to be human, one dressed in an unusually swishy coat and the other in a bizarre stripy baseball cap. "What is this place? Who are these people? Or, should I say, what are they?"
Unfortunately, this once again came out as a loud roar, and he was denied the possibility of any answer.