Mai'lo looked up from his tankard as a second was placed in front of him and he pushed the empty scabbard aside to make room for their guests and additional plateware and mugs. 

He briefly considered getting something to eat but decided against it and instead accepted the mug of ale with a nod of thanks and took a deep drink. 

"How've you two been holding up?" He asked of Bulwar. "It hasn't even been a day in here yet and we've already seen a death."