"Name."
"Akiol.", answered Akiol.
The person looked up and inspected him. Raising their hand a small crystal slip appeared in their palm, "Take this and head to the hallway with the same symbols."
The process was relatively simple. As Akiol received the slip he glanced over it. His name was imprinted on the corner of it, and a set of strange runes was engraved into one side. Not holding the line up any further Akiol entered the Crystal Gate. The inside had a constant flux of Players. Many entering a hallway, but no one seemed to come back out.
Quickly comparing the runes Akiol found that his selected one was the hallway with zero player activity. It almost looked completely barren. An odd sight for the buzz of activity taking place directly in front of it.
