As Jace and Jacin journeyed deeper into the wilderness, they encountered a group of hostile creatures blocking their path. The battle was swift and brutal, with Jace and Jacin emerging victorious. The ground was littered with the bodies of their fallen foes.
Jace looked at the pile of bodies, then at Jacin, who seemed lost for words. He knew this was an opportunity for her to strengthen herself. "Do your thing," he said calmly.
Jacin's eyes widened in shock. "What do you mean?"
Jace met her gaze, his expression steady. "I know about your ability to absorb the life force of your fallen foes, increasing your strength in the process."
Her shock deepened. "How do you know that?"
He smirked. "The same way I knew you were a Nephalem, just like me."
Jacin looked away for a moment, processing his words. "I thought it was just a feeling," she murmured.