"At least those in your world have some common sense," responded Eve at the revelation over many mages preferring the dark arts vs the elemental ones. Thinking about a practical use for wind and thunder, she'll say, "Inflict weakness against those who are insomniac, wind to use for creating a new energy source, and thunder to..." That one was tricky because it depended on the voltage it uses. Eve can't help wondering, "A walking battery pack, maybe?"

Learning more about this Jasmine, Eve was starting to like her more and more. "Good. Warn her just in case. I won't hold back even if she's inexperience," began to say Eve without any hesitation. She rarely holds back against an opponent; it'd be disrespectful if she did.

When Corrin takes hold of her hand, Eve may slightly freeze by the gesture not realizing the odd sensations in her stomach may be dusting her cheeks pink. Why did Corrin have to look at her like that? As though she was grateful over getting killed, not to mention accepting the new situation as is, Eve will lower her head not knowing on the best way to react. She wanted to pull away and lecture Corrin on being too defenseless while all at once she wanted to hold her hand just as tightly. It was very strange to her. To be unable to properly react...