[ After all is said and done and Era is quietly nursing the wounds she suffered within the lighthouse. The physical wounds are simple enough - she finds a private spot on the Prima Vista, drinks a potion or two, and begins healing herself from toe to head, hand aglow with aether. The rest of them...
The hand that isn't occupied with healing her is busy writing in the back of one of her old codexes. She had made a long list of basic math equations. Addition and subtraction is easy enough. Multiplication is something she can do if she has the time to think it over. Seeing 4 x 6 initially makes her think ten, but Era knows that's not right. She has to relate it to real-life situations. Four squadrons of six. How many enemies would there be? Two dozen, and Black Mage, Red Mage, or Summoner would be her best choice to dispatch them all quickly.
But Era didn't have the time to think it through in the lighthouse and she suffered for it.
When she first awoke she could read and write, which already put her at a higher level of education than a good number of people. It wasn't long after that when she had been declared the Warrior of Light, and since then it has been non-stop work to master various forms of combat. Even if she had stopped to consider learning mathematics there wouldn't have been the time to dedicate to it. This had never been a problem before, because almost everyone else around her seemed sufficient enough at it that she never needed to bother.
Frowning, Era scribbles a small arcanima geometry to make herself feel better. That comes to her easily, at least. ]
you asked for it (4.3 Ridorana Lighthouse spoilers)
'Anomalous intelligence levels detected'? 'Reeducation authorized'
Authorized by who?
The hand that isn't occupied with healing her is busy writing in the back of one of her old codexes. She had made a long list of basic math equations. Addition and subtraction is easy enough. Multiplication is something she can do if she has the time to think it over. Seeing 4 x 6 initially makes her think ten, but Era knows that's not right. She has to relate it to real-life situations. Four squadrons of six. How many enemies would there be? Two dozen, and Black Mage, Red Mage, or Summoner would be her best choice to dispatch them all quickly.
But Era didn't have the time to think it through in the lighthouse and she suffered for it.
When she first awoke she could read and write, which already put her at a higher level of education than a good number of people. It wasn't long after that when she had been declared the Warrior of Light, and since then it has been non-stop work to master various forms of combat. Even if she had stopped to consider learning mathematics there wouldn't have been the time to dedicate to it. This had never been a problem before, because almost everyone else around her seemed sufficient enough at it that she never needed to bother.
Frowning, Era scribbles a small arcanima geometry to make herself feel better. That comes to her easily, at least. ]