The examiners were at a loss for words. Never had they expected Lyrian Theageld out of all to be the one to win this battle.
"It just doesn't make sense." One said, denying to believe it.
He faced the orb with furrowed brows and a confused expression.
"I know... he comes as a nonnoble." Another examiner added.
"No... not just that, but the boy doesn't even come from the kingdom. He comes from the outskirts. From day one, he was mysterious."
The entire day had been a doozy for them.
Some examiners, however, grinned in celebration and joy.
"I wish to see where he goes in the future."
"An interesting lad."
These included the likes of Julius, Rerth, and Granweid.
Jalls, however, seemed a bit more out of wack. As if he was irritated or discouraged by something.
He bit the inside of his lip as he looked at the orb, as if nervous or uncomfortable.
