Nel returned to focus after saying her prayers and thinking upon the journey she was undertaking she knew it would not be an easy one, specially for her she was particularly nervous about the getting there part via the sea not feeling it would do to much for her health.<br/><br/>Heading back out of the quarters she noticed that the others where all socialising and questioning one another but she did not approach for now deciding instead to go find some place where she might perhaps be able to make tea. After finding a few cups and mugs to use she made enough tea for everybody she had met upon arrival and then found something appropriate to rest them on so she could carry them out.<br/><br/>So it was when Nel appeared that she was practicing a balancing act which she figured she might have to perfect on there voyage as she offered up drinks and took on the general role of carer and physician of course if anyone died she could cater to that too the cycle of life was her Mistress after all and it was a thing to be celebrated.  She approached the others carrying the tray in her delicate pale hands her hair slightly obscuring her face as she spoke up.  "<em>I have made some tea for you all and for you. I hope that you all enjoy tea, I just made it with what I had so it is nothing specail  I am afraid but its warm and has flavor." </em>She glanced to the Half Orc guard who had let them on board "I did not make anything for the crew but will be happy to if it would be appropriate."<br/><br/>She offered the tray around them smiling at them behind her hair her eyes peering at them with a calm serenity and acceptance.<em>"I am Nel Glaenavia, just Nel will do, If you wish to know more about me please ask but I will not bother you with the details of my own life unless you request them." </em>She glanced about for somewhere to set the tray after everyone had taken or refused the tea and settled upon a barrel deciding it would be safe there for the time being.  With that out of the way she returned to look at them and listen her hands unburdened except for her own mug of tea from which she awkwardly sipped and blew as she cooled the hot liquid.