Because it just makes her think about the places she would go if she could, the places that would make her feel better that aren't near here because they're up a mountain, she changes the subject away from the gardens for a moment. "Can you lift one of the floorboards a bit back in our room? Lux needs to get something, he knows what it is." It's a coin purse, and she would ask Korrin, but Korrin might ask why, and Araceli is probably going to bribe people because the healers don't get paid. Araceli knows how the world works. Slip a few coins in the right palms and away she goes with a handy lookout or someone to swear they're with her. Not Raffa though because Aintza would punish them both as soon as Araceli's well enough to be punished.

"I have a room. I don't know why I can't go back to it yet," she mutters when she's got a hand on Korrin's arm to steady herself better. It's not fair is what it sounds like. "Why am I stuck in a tent. On the ground. With no door." There's a flap but no door, and everyone just coming in and out without her being able to tell them off because they have too many arguments when her head hurts, or another part of her hurts.

"Stairs." No she's not whining but she's just. Hiding her face. Against Korrin. That means lift her up by the way. "The indignity. If you tell anyone that you carried me up the stairs there will of course be consequences when I am well again," she continues as if she is in any sort of position to be making threats, weak as they are, but it makes her feel something like herself again.