----- "Yup, I do cook a lot. And I don't mean to brag, but I make a lot of very tasty meals. Now, let's see...we're supposed to cut the fish open, cut out the meat under its skin, season it, and then cook it over the fire. Can you get the fire started?"
----- "You certainly look like you do," she said with an almost silent sigh of relief as Felina took the fish and sliced it open. Cerena had been so hung up on the idea of having to cut the fish open that she had forgotten she was supposed to start the fire. It wasn't as if she had never gutted a fish, or seen worse things, but she was feeling childish, and to a child gutting a fish wasn't too much of a good time.
----- She turned back to the fire an made a strange hand gesture and then blew on her hand gently, directing to towards the pile of wood she had set up. A moment later a small flame sparked on a twig, and within a few moments a fire started. She leaned back against the ground, content with herself and with the fire. The scene was perfect, really, with a nice river nearby and a warm fire just as close. She closed her eyes. Nice enough to take a nap...
----- Then her stomach growled and she chuckled to herself. Maybe a nap after she had eaten.