After a delicate, slow sauntering, Lily joined Ignacio, the other two batponies, and her pegasus comrade in a close semi-circle around the room's source of light and heat. Above a solid pillar of what looked like slowly-roiling molten lava, the soup was bubbling away before her. It smelled pretty good, and there was a hint of spice in the air, too. On Lily’s right, Sparkshower licked her lips and looked over expectantly towards the unicorn.