It had taken Cynric no time at all to clear the kitchen and its surfaces of debris and blood left from the fighting. He may be a necromancer and a man of magic but he was not one to hesitate clean up messes like a lowly servant. Though this only applied to cooking and magic. Cynric took a moment to rest as he looked over his work. "Have you not seen a more beautiful sight?" Cynric was talking to no one when he said this as he was alone. Being alone suited Cynric as it let him cook in peace and clean without having his proud demeanor tarnished. "Now. Lets see what we have to work with." Cynric went to the large food storage door, opening the door he gazed upon the food inside. Smiling to himself he muttered. "A full room is a good room. This looks fairly fresh too I wonder what kind of enchantment lies inside this room to keep this food so fresh?" 

As Cynric wondered this he began to fill his arms full of food and meat. Turning on the cooker he placed the food in his hand on a table. After this he looked at the large cauldron in the middle of the room. Filling it with water he lit the fire underneath the cauldron and started the water to boil. Chopping up vegetables he heard the cooker ring to indicate that the heat had reached the desired temperature. Throwing several pies into the cooker he left them in there to cook as he continued to cut and prepare the vegetables. Once done he tossed them into the large cauldron and returned to the table. Slicing and dicing the chicken to prepare it for the cauldron. "For todays meal my fellow shipmates shall die on a chicken and vegetable stew, chicken and beef pie, Roasted pig with a special seasoning of my own creation and finally for those with a sweet tooth a turkey glistened in honey and mead. This would be a meal fit for a king not these pea- my shipmates. I suppose now I must get used to these people as I will be around them, a lot." 

Cynric continued to prepare his meals. After a while of his absence it seemed that people had gone looking for him and found him. Thankful for the extra hands he set them to work bringing the meals to the room where Sharee's men were celebrating. They filled the tables with food bringing the large cauldron to the center of the room and placing a table in front of it. Cynric bowed in front of Sharee. "I do apologize captain for my absence and lack of help during the clean up. I do hope that this-" Cynric gestured to the food in the room. "is a necessary show of my good will to you and the men under you command and that I am here to help not hinder nor stab you in your back. Oh and do not worry none of this food is poisoned. As a chef to taint my food with such a thing is nothing more then the greatest disgrace I could bring upon my self."