Cinoi stopped at the entrance of the hall while Alm and Bruno were left alone, heading towards where the other disciples were waiting. Each of them stood in front of a small table, like scholars ready to take a test.
The atmosphere was super quiet, and the tension in the air was palpable. As they positioned themselves in a corner, a voice echoed in their minds.
'Are you Raoni?'
They turned toward the source of the voice and saw a young guy among the crowd of nearly a thousand disciples. He was an ordinary-looking human boy, but he exuded a calm vibe with no malice.
"Sorry, who are you?" they asked politely, addressing the boy.
"Shut up! Who said you could talk so loud here?!"
A nearby disciple shouted harshly. He was older and had failed the tests multiple times, which left him in a terrible mood.