Often, Rebecca found that she couldn't quite understand her Ancestor's thinking. However, there was something good in being a stubborn girl, and that was not forcing herself to understand stuff that she could not. Anyway, Ancestor can't be wrong; she'd just do as he said.
Watching Rebecca who'd happily left after receiving the order but did not even inquire why she had to bake rocks, Gawain could not help but rub his chin and muttered, "Indeed, the innate gifts that every person was born with are limited. Having more or less of it all depended on the dice. In Rebecca's case, she'd probably rolled once and topped up her gifts in mathematics and imagination, then she was born with everything else at number one…"
