Having just arrived, you don't know much about Brindol, but you can tell it is at least a mildly prosperous town. It also seems to have some sort of history of war. Or you can safely assume so, anyway: you passed the "Hall of Great Valor", a museum, on your beeline to the bar.
So, here you sit. Feel free to introduce yourself or otherwise mingle with your newfound party members and fellow bar patrons. Or don't...it's not like you'll have to fight alongside them or anything like that, right?
A note on any Red Talon Watch members:
You were, unfortunately, unable to bring your bird companions with you on your excursion for now. Tabitha--now High Druid of Red Terrace--strongly advised against it. She warned you, with a tired grin, that your ravens would be uncharacteristically rowdy if taken away from their roost. And you believed her--Red Terrace had been even noisier than usual. "It's about that time for them." Ah.