The testing grounds were quiet under the faint glow of the moon, its light casting long shadows across the cold stone path. Kaden walked steadily, his thoughts swirling but his expression unreadable. As he approached the door of the dojo where the first tests were held, the stillness was broken by muffled voices. He slowed his steps and moved closer, staying hidden behind a stone pillar near the entrance.
"Look at you, pathetic as always. You only managed to get a middle Tier One," a sharp voice spat, dripping with disdain.
Kaden leaned out slightly, his eyes narrowing at the scene inside. A girl with silver hair stood stiffly, her head bowed, clutching the gourd on her back as though it was her lifeline. Facing her was a tall boy, also silver-haired, his uniform bearing the insignia of a second-year student. He stood with an air of authority, his piercing gaze colder than the night air.
