Arthur rubbed his chin, his thoughts racing. "This isn't going to be a walk in the park. Whatever is behind that door… it's going to be difficult."
He glanced at the bottom of the notification, his eyes narrowing at the red text: "WARNING! You are given one chance. You will not be able to participate in the trial upon failure."
"Only one shot, huh?" Arthur muttered, a sharp exhale escaping his lips. "That means no do-overs, no retries. It wants me to be absolutely sure before I step in." His fingers instinctively tapped against the hilt of his dagger as he considered his options.
Arthur wasn't the type to hesitate, but this was different. This wasn't about pride or recklessness—this trial was clearly meant for something greater. Something tied to the village's protection. And failure wasn't just about losing access; it could have lasting consequences, especially if the trial held key rewards that could bolster his strength.