Stepping closer to him and lowering her voice either in respect or in fear of offending her goddess, Amber places a hand on his again reassuringly.  "I have not been here before, but I can assure you that Elendain has provided this to us for protection and comfort.  If I am not mistaken, my sea goddess is having a delicious feast of sea fish, not available anywhere near where we are.  The scent is far too tantalizing for me to wrong, I am sure.  Please relax and accept Elendain's favor."  She smiled just a little, but was obviously calmer than she'd been since they met.