“Oh, oh, the prize is just great,” Donut said, pointing. There was a small, closet-sized room next to the restroom in the main space. I hadn’t noticed it until now. “It’s a vocal coach! It’s a special training room! Can you believe it? There’s a little room with a microphone behind glass and a holographic NPC lady who shows me throat exercises to train my voice. Her name is Lover Illiana, and she’s just wonderful. She says I have a voice like a Cygnus cloud gull. My singing has already gone up to level four.”
