Araceli's instruction provokes a warm smile from Korrin, unsurprised that her kadan as giving in knowledge as she is in meals. Such knowledge can be passed on, increasing the chances that southern Thedas won't have to suffer under their typical cuisine. It's an uphill battle in the south, but still. When Araceli gestures at her own work, Korrin makes sure not to block their audience's view, even slowing her chopping down a bit so it can be seen better.

"...chasing after Lux, maybe? Don't tell me he doesn't get his nose into everything around here." To be fair, Korrin readily encourages this when she isn't wearing him around like a stole. Without a Red Jenny to keep people distracted from doom and gloom, a mischief-making fox is definitely helpful there. "Hm...I think we need an aban-ataashi on the door, to go with the sea theme. The merchant just came in with some new paints, too; on the expensive side, but high-quality stuff."

Dumping the rest of her chopped ingredients into the bowl, she mixes them thoroughly and then reaches for the oil to add a few drops before mixing it further. Once she's satisfied with her work, Korrin nods and begins putting the jars back in their place. "It's all set, kadan. Just the scent is starting to get me hungry; I'm going to be starving by the time we're finished."