Roland stood at the center of the battlefield, wielding his sword with determination. The flames of determination burned in his eyes as he prepared to face the next wave of enemies. Before him lay a horde of goblins, determined to protect their lair.
The adventurers who accompanied him were exhausted but resolute. The intermediate warrior, their instructor, urged them to hold their ground.
Intermediate Warrior: "Stay vigilant, my friends! Follow our comrade's movements and repel these goblins!"
Roland moved with agility, dodging the goblins' attacks and pushing them back with his sharp blade. As he fought, thoughts raced through his mind. He couldn't help but reflect on the power his title bestowed upon him.
Roland's thoughts: "With each goblin I slay, the fear in their eyes grows. My title grants me an advantage over these creatures. They tremble in my presence, unknowing of the force I hold."
The battlefield was filled with the sound of clashing weapons and cries of pain. Roland fought with fervor, displaying exceptional skill.
Novice Mage: "Look how effortlessly he repels them! It's incredible!"
Novice Thief: "I've never seen anyone fight like that. He's truly impressive."
The adventurers marveled at Roland's prowess, unaware of the true extent of his abilities. Roland's mind remained focused on the battle at hand, his thoughts consumed by the power his title granted him.
Novice Archer: "We can't falter now! Our comrade is counting on us. Let's not give up!"
The adventurers followed Roland's example, gaining confidence and determination.
Novice Paladin: "Hold the line, everyone! We can't let these goblins overpower us!"
Novice Enchantress: "The goblins won't be able to resist our determination. Let's keep fighting!"
As the battle raged on, a new wave of goblins rushed towards them. Roland changed tactics, adapting his strategy to better combat the enemies.
The blood of goblins mingled with the sweat of the adventurers. Roland remained silent, focusing on the fight without revealing the true extent of his power. He knew that his title granted him an advantage, one that the goblins could never comprehend.
The battle raged on, but the hope of victory grew. The adventurers and Roland continued to fight fiercely, pushing back the goblins and forcing them to retreat.
The priestess, who had been in danger during the battle, approached Roland with gratitude in her eyes. She smiled and said gratefully, "Thank you... for everything you've done." Roland simply nodded in response, withholding the true extent of his power, keeping his title a secret.