A projection of a lady appeared, just like during the city selection. Klaus and everyone fell silent, eager to hear what she had to say.
"Congratulations on making it this far," she began. "This is the regional trial. As you already know, we will only be selecting 1,000 out of the 12,000 present here. However, those who wash out of this trial will still receive some attention from the academy."
Everyone listened intently. They understood that this would be their last chance to make an impression, even if they didn't succeed. "But that's as far as it goes. You might gain some recognition, which, while limited, will still draw some positive attention toward you."
No one was shocked by her words. They all knew that only the top 1,000 would advance, so they braced themselves for the news. Still, a few couldn't help but sigh in resignation.
