Milliways lurks.
The bar is vacant at the moment except for a tall, broad-shouldered bald humanoid who looks to be made entirely of a substance like polished quartz. Its features are male-ish, heavily muscled (or at least a crystalline impression thereof) and move more fluidly than crystal should, especially the face; he currently wears an expression of deep satisfaction whilst spooning at a bowl of dense blue glop. A brown cloak riddled with rips and tears drapes down from his shoulders. He wears a sword in a thin scabbard at his right side and a long dagger at his left. Both are simple and unadorned. A tapering tail of the same crystalline material can be glimpsed, occasionally swishing from beneath the cloak.