[ Lambert likes having company more than he can ever be pressed to admit. Having Celandine along is nice, but he's still all too aware he's talking to himself most of the time. Another living being is something different. ]

There's a spot a few minutes' ride away that makes a good place to practice. [ Lambert pauses for the briefest of moments. He doesn't like talking about this, but ... ] Practice turning into a dragon, that is.