The atmosphere was truly harmonious, more laughter ensuing as the group celebrated Jiel's impressive result.
Amidst this jubilant chaos, four figures stood apart, their calm demeanor a stark island in a sea of animation.
Senior Lianna observed the scene with eyes that held the wisdom of centuries. Beside her, Gladius exuded an aura of quiet intensity, his hand unconsciously tracing the outline of an invisible sword at his hip.
Arianna's gaze danced across the room, absorbing every detail with a hunger that spoke of an insatiable thirst for knowledge. And Lyra, her expression a fascinating mix of anticipation and barely concealed disdain, completed their little group of outliers.
