|The Shaded Grove|
As the game carries on, Shade appears from the galley carrying several dishes in their stubby arms, and a few more floating along behind them with a bit of magic keeping the dishes aloft.
"Alright folks dinner is served. Roast rytvik from Vesk-8, not exactly gourmet but I hope it'll do."
It's no delicate fillet, that much is certain. A large slab of medium-cooked red meat occupies most of each of the plates, with a small side of roasted root vegetables to go with it.
"I'm used to cooking for Vesk but hopefully this will do," they say just a little nervously, and they waits a few moments before adding: "Pretty sure I got all the toxin sacs out."
You're not entirely sure if Shade is kidding or not.
Bluff: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (20) + 1 = 21