"Ah! She's-she's trying to get the Rainbow Comet Staff?!" one voice exclaimed, tinged with a mixture of fear and reverence.
The speaker, a young Mage with bright eyes and trembling hands, seemed torn between the desire to flee and the compulsion to witness history in the making.
Another, older voice chimed in, heavy with the weight of knowledge and experience. "But this staff... it's stated to be bordering on true Arcane Mastery! Even a Saint Noble failed to grasp this staff!"
The words hung in the air, a reminder of the monumental nature of what they were witnessing.
The implications of Arianna's actions were not lost on those present.
