[It is hard for her eagerness and excitement to be anything but contagious, and Dohalim's own smile warms as he collects the cask he'd brought along with him and joins her by the fire, hefting it with surprising ease for someone who appears to be of such a lean build.]

I had thought it might suit the circumstances.

[It does seem just right for an evening spent around a large bonfire. As for her conjuring—]

Your dreamotion is really quite impressive, Miss Oriphi— I suppose your inclination towards magic has helped you along in that regard.