“Oh… Good… you found a new Lute…” Mal says with strained enthusiasm. He stands and gestures, indicating Talos, “Everyone this is Talos. A friend and long time companion of mine in campaigns past and presumably future. Talos, it’s good to see you found us. Come, have a seat.”
Mal attempts to reply to Muzdum quietly enough that the minotaur does not hear him. "Friend Dwarf, I would call Talos many things. Musician would not be among them."
As Talos approaches Mal gestures to those around the table. “Talos, this is Deimos, evoker and pyromancer. K2, Paladin of the Light. And this finely bearded gentleman is Braddock the Historian.”
“Did you manage to find more of that oil you’re so fond of as well?” he asks as he retakes his seat.
[sblock=OOC] unfortunately, Minotaurs have awesome hearing...[/sblock]