"You are..." she began, her voice filled with a mix of amusement and respect, "Princess Brittany, let's see..." She paused for a dramatic beat.
"Level 61!" she declared, her voice ringing out through the Guild.
A wave of impressed murmurs washed over the room. Level 61 was an impressive feat.
Brittany, ever the picture of composure, simply smirked. "Not bad, is it?" she said, a playful jab aimed at Alex.
The competitive spirit between them was a well-known fact within the Guild, and her comment elicited a chuckle from the crowd.
Marlowe, still basking in the afterglow of her own level jump, watched the exchange with a mixture of awe and admiration. Level 61! The number seemed almost unfathomable to her, yet here she stood, side-by-side with these legendary heroes.
The revelation of Brittany's level sent a tremor through the Guild. Gasps replaced hushed whispers, and a stunned silence descended upon the room.
