"I am the demon, Mariath of the Verglasfiend clan. I have come to test my strength against those of a different race and so far, I see I have quite the competition." She walks back to where she was in line, as she passes me, she winks.
"Such a troublesome clan as well. Your actions will be monitored, no authorized fights on the premises demon. Next student."
Next to walk up was a boy who was so thin, he was basically bones, with brown hair so long it covered his eyes. He walks up then shows his mana flow, which struggles to maintain for the 7 seconds, but he manages. "Ok? Now the orb." The boy places his hand on the orb and it glows but its not as bright as mine. "What's your name, sir?"
The boy mumbles something and everyone strains to understand what he says. "Speak up boy." He steps up further and a faint, "Emarim" could be heard. Without another word, he promptly returns to his place in the line.
