Morgalla looks up at the newcomer and just makes space for him, more then used to the easy camaraderie that comes from being a merc, and when he mentions a dislike for drinking water she only nods. "Wine is.. ok.. would prefer a good beer but.. hey.. I'm Morgalla the Mirthful by the way, nice to meet you." She extends her stubby hand and shakes his with a friendly grin on her face. "The giant of a man is Corto, the cute girl is Alanna and the quiet one over there is Belisar." She introduces everyone before stuffing her face with a roll and swallows down nosily, "Welcome friend as they say in the human lands no?" she looks around to them all and smiles warmly, "water may be a lifegiver but to sustain that life a body needs a good mead, a hearty fight and some good company to warm you during the night no?" she asks everyone and no one in particular.<br/><br/>Of course her own bed has been very empty with the lack of dwarven men around here, she would entertain one of the humans but honestly the extreme height difference would make things awkward to say the least. And it seems most humans tended to regard her more as a child then an adult despite the very obviously female shape under her armor. "So tell us about yourself, other then you have the good taste to not drink water in the morning that is." she eyes his wine with open greed and holds out her mug for him to pour her some.