The cave was as bright as day.
Though there was only one luminous ball, the light was still sufficient because the cave was not large.
But the tunnel that Roland had just dug with magic was still dark where rays could not reach. Also, strange dull noises echoed around them, like monsters growling in the dark.
Evelyn, who was sitting on the ground against the wall, subconsciously held her legs and laid her chin on her knees.
On her opposite side, Roland was sitting in silence too. He even closed his eyes.
Men and women have different ways of thinking. To put it more simply, women tend to be sensitive and imaginative, particularly on certain occasions.
For example, Evelyn was entertaining a lot of random thoughts.
We're alone here. Will he suddenly jump me?
How long are we going to stay here? Is he creating an opportunity for us to be alone?