An hour later, Martin and Crimson Halo were in yet another battle.
By then, both of them had reached the dungeon's cap of Level Five. Even so, the gap between players could still feel huge. Skill, habits, and the way a person handled pressure in PvE or PvP could change a fight just as much as levels did.
The more Martin watched Crimson Halo fight, the more he saw it. Beneath all that grace, her rhythm in battle was just as chaotic as her younger sister's.
BANG!
Bracing his shield against three Wooden Bears far bigger than he was, Martin held the line. None of the monsters could get past him. That said, they could still come from other angles, and that was something he could not easily prevent.
