"I came to this land... five months tomorrow." Mulan answered after a short moment of thought as she counted it out in her head. Nearly half a year. Her own land seemed so far away sometimes, months since she had gotten to wear the armor that had been more her second skin than anything. No quest, no one to defend outside of Aurora from whatever Hook's ill intentions might end up being.
That thought was enough to tip her own drink back and set the empty glass down. "You are a new arrival. Are you from a land similar to this?" she inquired. He seemed comfortable enough with this place. Then again taverns at their core did not change much even if everything else did.