It's a relief to hear it's not as much as the fountain, but Knell still gapes as he compares the amount to five of her mom's bottles, pink lips wide in disbelief. "'Five of those?' All of that fits inside someone?" She looks at her hand as if she can see the blood pumping through her own veins, filling five bottles.
The shock begins to dissipate, her awareness stretching to accommodate the new knowledge as she learns volume and location of blood. If Asta chooses the forearm as a place to minimize blood loss, logic would lead her to believe cutting the bit veins would make someone lose more. Knell perks under his praise, satisfaction like that of finding a new clue brightening in her eyes. She nods her head in a pleased bob, her fang dragging off her lip as she says to herself, "This is good to know..."
Her mom's taught her about the gifts Dygra has bestowed upon the Ancients, but not everyone has the same magics, and Knell leans a little closer, peering up into his face with open curiosity. "Bloodbane... what other magics do you have?"
The shock begins to dissipate, her awareness stretching to accommodate the new knowledge as she learns volume and location of blood. If Asta chooses the forearm as a place to minimize blood loss, logic would lead her to believe cutting the bit veins would make someone lose more. Knell perks under his praise, satisfaction like that of finding a new clue brightening in her eyes. She nods her head in a pleased bob, her fang dragging off her lip as she says to herself, "This is good to know..."
Her mom's taught her about the gifts Dygra has bestowed upon the Ancients, but not everyone has the same magics, and Knell leans a little closer, peering up into his face with open curiosity. "Bloodbane... what other magics do you have?"
Knell
