Erion just looked at the lion, and then looked down a bit. He looked to the side. They probably would figure out sooner or later... figure out that he was a necromancer... at least... one that only use soul powers. Last time he tried to raise the dead... it made him so sick and felt so wrong cause how the soul itself reacted to this.... he just stopped and let the soul be in peace. And other kinds of necromancy like using bones? Well... he tried that before also. Sure, it was useful, but then again, people saw that kind of magic as wrong. So he sticked to soul magic. He look down. He was  just unsure about this. He was a bit... intimidated by the lion. But if they were to travel together... maybe it was best to tell them... but deep down he was a bit fearful.
[color=004b80]"It's.... nothing.... nothing you need to really concern about. It's a personal trouble that I have that I been trying to get rid of for about a year..."[/color] he ended up saying. He breath deeply.
[color=004b80]"I really don't like talking about it."[/color] he then says. just avoiding eye contact there, although he had a slight look of... sadness also. He wished a bit to be able to tell someone, but he just didn't know if he could trust him. He looked at the lion afterwards.
[color=004b80]"With the amount of prejudice with the type of magic someone uses..."[/color] he just end up saying, now a bit fearful that he would put 2 and 2 together in this. Maybe he already knew about his type of magic. But with the fact that this type specifically of magic saved his life and helped him so much in the past... He just breath deeply and prayed he won't attack him suddenly.