Camillia
As they took off across the field, Camillia paid close attention to the other horses and the way they treated their king. She realized she hadn't held the company of much royalty. Perhaps she had been too informal, but she really had been trying. Something that could not be said about most of the interactions she had.
When she came upon it, her eyes were immediately drawn to the stone. It didn't look like much considering her lack of knowledge at the events surrounding it. But the writing was curious and Camillia drew in closer to inspect it thoroughly. At Asterion's words, she lingered a moment longer, thinking of her own answer although she wasn't very well versed in the geography to search properly for the next clue.
"Will do," she said absentmindedly. Following after Asterion, she found a sense of joy building in her. It was a hunt for clues with unknown prizes of knowledge. Already had she gotten what she was looking for on this trip, this was all just icing on the cake.
