Pigpen, you're the innkeeper.

The next day he gave the innkeeper two silver coins.

And the story is that Leopold Auenbrugger was the son of an innkeeper.

And he answered it by telling the story of the man who fell among thieves, and how religious authorities went the other way, and how their supporters in the congregation went the other way but an unsuspecting, despised person came along, saw the man in need, provided oil and wine for his wounds, put him on his own transportation, and took him to the inn and asked the innkeeper, Take care of him.