"Umm... did this crazy cat, dog, ferret... lady... thing... just say we smelly weird?!" Skora tells the changling's inner voice to shut the hell up before looking at the stranger and responding, "Um... hello there lass. That's an interesting way to put it but I apologize, I've been traveling for the last few days with hounds and haven't had a chance to bathe yet..." Skora would put the mug down and offers her a hand "Sonnlinor Skora, 'dwarven' priestess of Moradin"
Tsak gave Burly and unsure look then looked to Rory with an nod. She was glad that at least SOMEONE didn't have some compoltion towards unnecessary violence. She would fly over to the elven looking woman and land, choosing to walk with her, "I will go investigate the hall with her as well Bur, I'll let you know what we find".