Glimmering Respite      

[Side Story]

[Isolde and Leonel] 

Spells collided, swords clashed, and the chamber was filled with a cacophony of battle cries and roars.

Leonel shouted to Isolde above the chaos, "Stick to me so I can protect you! We need to focus on the boss, but we can't ignore the guilds either!"

Isolde nodded in agreement. She needed Leonel's 'tankiness' for she was targeted by the players. Her DEF and MDF could take it, but dozens and dozens of attacks all at once was too much even for her. 

The two friends fought back to back, their movements synchronized as they engaged both the Berserk Rose Sand Wyrm and the relentless onslaught of their adversaries.

Isolde stood on higher ground, her gaze fixed through the scope of her enormous sniper rifle. The weapon was a masterpiece of craftsmanship, a gleaming combination of matte black steel and polished wood.