Inside a vast hall, a group of people sat around a beautiful marble table, polished until it gleamed. There were about ten of them in total, each looking dignified and influential. They were dressed in expensive armor, formal uniforms, and lavish clothing, men and women alike, most appearing to be in their middle ages.
The table was the only object in the room.
Beyond it, the hall was empty, its white marble walls pristine, crystal lamps hanging quietly and casting soft light across the space.
At the head of the table sat a man with white hair. Middle-aged, imposing, and powerful, he wore black-and-gold armor that radiated authority. His sharp gaze swept across everyone present before he spoke.
"It seems the First Trial is coming to an end," he said calmly. "Which means the survivors, a new generation of Awakened, will soon emerge. As we all know, this marks the beginning of the scouting phase. Every one of your organizations will be seeking talent."
He paused briefly.
