One by one, the selected recruits from the week-long recruitment process walked through the camp's gate, carrying their luggage. However, only a few had belongings; most came empty-handed. Damian recognized several who had been with them during the trials, but most were unfamiliar faces.
The tests had been conducted over the entire week, with Sam occasionally observing them. Damian had only glanced once before becoming too engrossed in his own tasks. A tall, thin boy with a slightly handsome face and dirt-blonde hair approached them, waving.
"You guys are already here?" Yovan asked, finding a place to stand beside them.
"We never left," replied the overly enthusiastic Sam.
"What?" Yovan asked, just as two more buff-looking guys with similar features walked over, smiling and waving. They were the pugilist boys who had participated in the third trial with them.
