Tessara grinned at that Ulfen man as he gorged himself her own hands holding on to a delectable looking crab leg that she snapped as she quiped to the man. "I see you aim to eat thrice your fill before we get to port, Barok." After she said this though she raised her wine mug to him, a flushed look on her face as well from indulging in her share of wine, showing that she meant it in jest. She clicked her boot against the other as she raised freed crab meat from her hand to mouth. She was skilled in eating relatively quickly and managing to not spill a morsel on her scarf that wrapped around her neck. After all this scarf meant more to her than the gold in her pockets, all Varisian's thought this of their kapenias, and due to this being final night of this long journey she felt it appropriate to wear in the open. 15 weeks this was her home and while they treated her well she felt anxiousness to leave and finally get back to land. Her hair was wrapped back so it was just tickling her shoulders as it usually was allowing her to see clearly and gaze across the room, and her facial tattoo of the stitching over the scar she had was fully displayed, as was the winding vines along her arm. As she partook of the stew available she glanced at Gheena.  The gnome seemed to sway against the ship in an effort to keep plumb although the look on her face told her that she wasn't doing well. Still that didn't stop Tessara from extending a spindly crab leg towards the girl saying softly, "It will hurt worse if you have an empty belly."