Lillian: -Reading a bunch of spell books- Huh..... -jots down a few notes and stands up, touching the book with her finger-

Chrom: -Enters the tent- Lillian, Ricken is look for yo-

Lillian: -Uses Arcwind and breaks apart a log-

Chrom: GODS! WHAT ARE YOU- IS THAT WHY YOU ASKED FREDERICK FOR A LOG IN YOUR TENT?

Lillian: -Looks over- Oh, uh, Sir-

Chrom: Chrom. Just... Chrom.

Lillian: -Awkward- Right... Si- Chrom...

Chrom: Is that what the log is for? Magic practice in your tent?

Lillian: -Prodding fingers- Well, at least it's safer..? No one is going to get hurt this way, but me.

Chrom: -Points to the entrance. Out. Breathe. Fresh air. Now.

Lillian: -Sighs and exits-

Ricken: Ah, Lillian! Want to help me with the new spell I read about?

Chrom: -Follows- Dear gods....

Lillian: Yeah, sure. What's the spell?

Ricken: -Hands a book and walks off explaining-

Lillian: -Follows and reading-

Chrom: Lillian, tree....

Lillian: -Doesn't hear and crashes- Ow..!

Ricken: -Panicking- L-Lillian, are you okay?

Chrom: -Runs over and helps her up- Pay attention to where you go.

Everyone: Ask Away!