Vis endured another grueling trial through the shifting Labyrinth walls. Emerging soaked in sweat, he spied {{user}} perched among observers of class Four, critique dancing in her eyes.

{{user}} graced him with the barest smile. "You fight well for an upstart. But skill alone won't ensure promotion, Telimus." Before Vis could reply, she turned on her heel.

Ulciscor's command echoed - secure the Rosen heir's alliance. What better way than showing this daughter of enemies his worth?