Théadan was pleased to hear he had heard the name right, at the time Navia had mentioned it, he had been more focused on getting below deck and into a bed so Brydon could stitch closed his wound again. It was a good name for a ship, especially fitting for one that conducted its business in the north. Théadan could see the pride Risho took in his vessel, and the hand that the captain extended to rub along one of the intricately carved wooden beams caressed it in a manner that showed how fond he was of the vessel. Clearly it meant the world to him, and the artworks he had etched into it, was a signature of his ownership and love for the vessel.<br/><br/>Hearing the Uttarana had always been in his family came as little surprise, something as precious as a ship would undoubtedly be passed on as inheritance as a family. Théadan wondered how young he would have been when he would have first been brought on board to sail the seas, and learn the family business. Were the other carvings that decorated the ship from passed generations of Risho's line? Was the vessel filled with memories of generations of his family? Perhaps it would have been too rude to ask for so much information, curious though Théadan was. It didn't matter though as with his last bite of the meal, unveiled a round yellow cake to both him and Navia. She was immediately pleased with it's unveiling, sounding a little surprised, but clearly pleased to see it.<br/><br/>"<i>Baarthi</i>." Théadan repeated the word, another one for him to try and learn, even as Navia explained to him more about the dessert and how it was often served with fruits and nuts. With Risho encouraging her to take some, and Navia giving her thanks in Khluri, she offered it to him first to try, and Théadan graciously accepted it, curious to see what sweet treats the Khluri made for themselves. He prodded it with a fork at first, just to make sure it was not so different from what cakes there were in Mes'Mo'Tan, and after a moments study, he took some on his fork and tried it for himself. It was soft, fluffy, and moist, and so very delightful on his tongue."It's good!" He cooed appreciatively, "Really good." He added before eating more of it, enjoying having something sweet instead of savoury. It had been all too rare on their journey to enjoy something like this.<br/><br/>Théadan quickly worked his way through his slice of the cake, eating at a greedily quick pace, the more he enjoyed something, the faster he ate it, and this saw him work his way swiftly through the cake, before long he had eaten it all, much to his tastebuds satisfaction. "I didn't often have a chance to eat sweet things in Mes'Mo'Tan, and what there was, was mostly fruit." Théadan explained, thoroughly satisfied with the meal, and his now full stomach. "Whoever your cook is Risho, they have done a fantastic job making all of this for us." Théadan said, wanting to show his gratitude as he finished off his glass of wine, and noticed Navia's had gone untouched. "It's almost a shame we can't eat all of it." The idea of it going to waste was a terrible thought, and while he was fairly certain of the answer, he still felt the need to ask, "The crew will be allowed to eat what remains and enjoy it as much as we have?"