[Lapis still looks rather proud of herself, his words prompting a soft, faint smile to curl at the corner of her lips. If he was going to carry her around, then of course she would take over certain duties - such as setting the fire for their camp. Especially since she wants to help Sion realise that his aid had been as important as her dealing with the beast, for it was his magic that helped her keep going.

She does, at least, allow him to gather up the saucepans and set to preparing them, gold eyes simply keeping an eye on the fire for now. Making sure it burns brightly still as both saucepans are placed above the flames, peering into the contents - accepting the spoon from Sion, his words prompting an amused hum.]

Then I shall do my best to make sure that doesn't happen. [Since Lapis is more of a baker than anything else oops.

But she at least stirs the soap dutifully, even as her eyes focus on Sion once more - expression soft once more as she listens, his question prompting a quiet hum. Travelling had been her life for many years, and even now she can't shake the urge to explore, to see everything wit her own eyes.]

Yes, and also my own interest in the local history. Travelling has always been something I enjoyed, along with the stories and tales I would hear on the way.

[Quiet for a moment, peering into her soupy reflection to check for any signs for burning, before looking over at Sion once more.] And what made you pick White Mage?