[h1][b][center][color=silver]Évelyne Sylvestre[/color][/center][/b][/h1]

Évelyne let out a smirk as her sword torn into the creature's eye. To her surprise however, rather than reeling back in pain, confusion, or alarm, it instead reached forward to grab her. However it unwittingly made a blunder and grabbed for her wrist. Though Évelyne's power was new to her, she was by no means going to forget about it. Évelyne's hand recoiled slightly from the goblin's reach, but slowly enough that the grab would still land, most importantly that it would land on her hand. However it would only grasp her hand for a moment before the goblin's grubby fingers passed right through it and Évelyne's sword came whistling to impale the brute's other eye, moving ever since the goblin had first stretched out his repulsive hand. If she got the other eye it'd be as good as dead. She didn't care how strong it was, it couldn't fight if it couldn't see, and in this battle there was too much information going on it for it to rely on its other senses to fight. Though if luck was on her side her blade would sink in far enough to cause some serious damage, but Évelyne didn't trust luck. Of course she was so focused on this single goblin that the other two would likely be able to strike her effortlessly.