[Observation Deck]
Freni's agitation was palpable as she gnawed anxiously on her lower lip, her silver teeth leaving a noticeable imprint on her full, distressed lips.
"Nine chances out of ten, something's off!" Freni muttered under her breath. She harbored suspicions that this panel was deceiving her, though concrete proof eluded her grasp.
And then there was that despicable traveler! How could he, evidently at such a disadvantage, have surged in power at the last moment? The supposed metrics of combat power seemed utterly meaningless!
"An investigation is imperative," she seethed, pacing back and forth. "Huff... Huff..." She took several deep breaths, attempting to quell the storm of fury raging within her.