After the looting was complete, Zael took charge and led the group out of the secret realm.
Upon their return, the news of their exploits spread like wildfire throughout the guild hall, igniting waves of intrigue and admiration.
Adventurers of lower ranks, from Rank 4 to Rank 10, could only stand in hushed awe, their gazes filled with a mixture of envy and reverence.
Who among them hadn't dreamt of attaining such prestige?
Yet, for now, all they could do was watch from the shadows of ambition, their aspirations burning quietly within.
The name Lorian Blackwood resonated through the halls of the guild like a triumphant anthem, carried from one corner to another as his feats were whispered, recounted, and marveled at.
