"Such impressive people."
Sitting in the chair, Tilan carefully examined the information on these individuals, ideas emerging in her mind. Before, each of these talented people was someone she had to look up to, but now they were just insignificant names on a list, and no one could find fault with whoever was chosen or not.
Is this what power tastes like? Will I too, one day, become intoxicated with this sense of superiority? She lightly tapped her forehead with her finger, the cool touch spreading.
Maintain vigilance at all times, there's still a long way to go, Tilan, the girl told herself, then focused on making her selections.
Although there were many suitable candidates, considering the limited number of participants and the need for rational team allocation, she had no choice but to eliminate some.
Twenty minutes later, having drawn up the list of 12 participants, Tilan handed it to Annelli.
