The atmosphere inside the monastery was thick with anticipation. Wei, Mei Lan, and Lin stood in the main hall, the flickering candles casting dancing shadows on the ancient stone walls. The elder motioned for them to sit on a row of low cushions arranged in a semi-circle.
"Welcome to the Trials of the Order," he began, his voice resonating through the hall. "These trials are designed to test not only your skills but also your resolve and understanding of what it means to wield power. You must confront your fears, your doubts, and your desires."
Lin's eyes widened, a mix of excitement and anxiety flitting across her features. Wei felt a knot form in his stomach. He had trained hard, but this felt different—more personal, more significant.
"Each of you will face a different trial, tailored to your individual strengths and weaknesses," the elder continued. "You will be alone in this, but know that the spirits of the order will be watching over you."
