Precious moments are wasted as Evelyn tries to make sense of what was going on. She quickly dismisses the idea that all that had happened was a dream and she was back at the horrible fateful day when the goddess fell.  She wasn't entirely certain how she had arrived here, but it felt at least somewhat real. A vision, perhaps, but she wasn't just an onlooker like her nightmares. That left her with one big question: what should she do?<br/><br/>Seeing Lux violated again brought forth anger, but said anger cools quickly, followed by a moment of doubt...she had more power than before, but could it make even the smallest of differences? Was this some sort of trial, a test of her resolve? It doesn't take too long for her to make up her mind. She couldn't just stand idly here...if there was a chance she could tip the scales, she would take it.<br/><br/>Evelyn began marching purposefully towards Lux and Tenebrax, knowing she would have to harden her heart. If she were to stop and try to help those being assaulted she would be dragged down by sheer numbers. She couldn't afford to be distracted. Unfortunately for her her treacherous thoughts won't allow her to completely ignore those around her. She thinks back to her beloved captain, who likely went down fighting, and worse, was probably denied an honorable death. As her resolve wavers slightly her steps become a bit slower...still towards Lux and Tenebrax, but not nearly as resolute as she had been.