She shrugs, looking at the other woman "It's not something I do too often, as much as I relish it, I don't want it to define me." She says, sipping a little at the wine, pretending to like the flavor where she would consider it pretty bitter. She seemed very comfortable at the table, and far less assertive at the moment "I apologize for my earlier actions, I normally don't use my magic so openly, and I was a bit too used to my job." She explained her work a little to her fellow connoisseur of good meals, not going so far as to bore her, but enough to give context. She'd explain how she was out here negotiating new teleportation circles to extend Orien influence. Usually the local lizardfolk are stubborn, and she needs to plant an enticement in the minds of the local leaders.