A poignant silence enveloped the room following the petite Overseer's inaugural revelation. Each grasped his words in isolation, yet wrestled with visualizing their practical implementation.
The snag was that participating in an Ordeal bore no resemblance to acquiring a movie ticket. Not only was the choice of "film" beyond one's control, but reservations were utterly unattainable.
Each forthcoming Ordeal resembled a lottery draw for the Players, and until now, no known method existed to influence this gamble. Their sole stratagem was to enter a Red Cube with all their companions concurrently, ideally the same Red Cube, in hopes of landing in the same Ordeal World thereafter.
The Quanoth Ordeal stood as an anomaly, as the pool of contestants from B842 was sparse. By synchronizing their participation on a single day, it was effortless to arrive in the same locale.
