Eva listens to your story of bringing Dawning cheer to Caiatl's Cabal. Though she doesn't quite agree with the rampant bloodshed, she understands the importance of respecting tradition, and she admits that she's gone to similar lengths to bring cookies to those who truly deserve them.

She looks over toward Zavala, sees his smile, and thanks you dearly.

Then she sits back down and returns to what she had been busy doing: knitting an absolutely massive pair of Dawning booties.