It took longer than usual, but when Eva's vision returned and the water around her stop boiling, she finally felt she was cool enough for them to continue on. She was honestly a little surprised Jasper hadn't followed her, but maybe that was for the best anyway. The islander started getting dressed and headed back to where she left her company; proudly only getting lost once on the way back. Hopefully by the time they'd gotten to the cave, the dragon rider would be fit to be chained and Eva could have a little peace from her over perverse mind. On the way to said cave, Eva had her nose buried in the book the Orcs had given to her; now that she could handle it properly and not get sick. She managed to learn a few more interesting facts about the woman she traveled with by the time they reached the mouth of the cave. One in particular she found quite shocking and she knew just when to ask the dragon rider about it, too.<br/><br/>Once arrived, Jasper had immediately busied herself with the chains, leaving everything else to the wayside. Eva watched he quietly for a moment, wondering just how close to the edge she was now. "Aye'm approaching ya," she announced so as not to disturb the dragon rider. She came up on the woman's ride side and took the end of one of the thick chains. The material was almost too heavy for the petite islander to even handle, but somehow Jasper was carrying all of that as well as the rest of her things. For a brief moment, Eva glanced up at Jasper in wonder. Just how strong was this woman? It mattered not for now, however, as she needed to get this all settled before Jasper was a risk to anyone. The islander rested her palm on the end of the melt and eventually it started turning a bright red from the improved heat of her palm. When the metal was ready to fuse, she paired it to some nearby boulders and repeated the process on the other side. When it came time for the thick metal collar, Eva frowned softly. The metal wasn't going to be comfortable as is, but it certainly wouldn't fit with that leather collar she'd put on the dragon rider. "Jaspah, bend down fer me..." she almost whispered it, but she knew Jasper could hear her. After all, the woman's dragon would listen to her. The thought was almost bitter in the islander's mouth; not for the fact that she was ill over a dragon loving her, but over the fact that Jasper had lied to her. Likely for her own good, but the fact of the matter still stood as a horrible rift in their companionship. What was she expecting out of this time together anyway? Eva's frown deepened. Just what did the islander want to happen between her and Jasper? She needed to start being honest with herself. Shaking the thoughts from her head, the woman finally reached up and gently undid the leather collar before handing Jasper the metal one. This was not the type of collar she ever intended to put on the dragon rider herself. If Jasper wanted to be tied up for everyone's safety, she'd have to shackle herself up as Eva would have no part in it.