After those words the light of one of the moss lamps focused on a stage at the center of the hall.
A gentleman who looked to be in his late twenties walked to the stage. He was wearing a navy blue suit and a top hat and had well groomed full beard.
He had a gentle smile and his presence was mild but all around there was pin-drop silence. The people around held their breaths at no one's command and yet they all did.
"Ah, I am sorry to interrupt your conversations. My name is, Varth Elmer and I just hopped to say a few words to those of you who aim to join our guild."
His voice calm and peaceful but it spread to everyone clearly, if the attention on him before was surprising then, at this moment it was astounding.
"I wanted to say, surpass your limits."
"There has been no shortage of critics or mockery from pseudo-intellectuals, our entrance is exam is brutal, barbaric and many other words that I wouldn't say in any respectful company.
