"Alright," she says to her many-tailed new friend. "That's them. Time to introduce ourselves." Setting a grin on her face, she waddles forward, calling, "My aunt Zorakatra sends her regards," with a fluff of her feathers. "My name is Misha, and she sent me here as her representative- this is my friend Ryla. Come on, you must be hungry-" a few glances at evidence of recent meals, "-or at least thirsty, so let's get a table at an inn and chat while you all do a little recuperation from your trip so far."