"Once again, please listen up. This will only be explained once so make sure that you're able to hear us. If you can't hear us or aren't paying attention, you'll have to gather the necessary information from those closest to you when it's over. Failure to do so will end with you being summarily kicked from the Guild Hall."

Looking back and forth between the crowd of newbies, Akino took in every single face she could, dark green hues flicking around rapidly. Once Akino was confident that she had managed to gather everyone's undivided attention, she began flipping through the pages on her clipboard, looking for the required form. Flora, of whom had managed to finally gather herself together, stood to the side, blonde hair now a mess as she interrupted Akino before she could even pinpoint the paper she so needed.

"The Exam will be divided into three sections, of which are more commonly known as trials. In order to pass these trials, you'll need to meet the requirements that have been set by the WGC." Flora's voice carried an authority that Akino lacked, an unwavering and commanding tone of voice that no doubt came from years of experience. It was one filled with authority, one that left no room for debate nor space for compromises. "The three trials are as follows. First is the magical assessment, where we'll be using a Mangre crystal to measure the strength of your magic and then number it 1 to 3,000."

"The passing score for this test is 1,500," the Elven receptionist chimed in, having finally located the necessary paper. "For those under 13 however, you'll need 1,800."

Flora didn't look particularly put off by Akino's sudden intrusion as she continued with the instructions. "The second trial is the physical assessment where we enact multiple tests in order to pinpoint your exact speed and strength, seeing where it stands and how it measures up to the weakest monsters within the Rifts. If you cant even defeat the weakest link, you'll be utterly useless, even as support. Just like the test before, this will also be given a numerical value."

"For this test, it'll be out of 1000," Akino continued. This time, Flora seemed to purposely pause midway in order to let the Elven woman shine a little. "In order to pass, you'll need to score at least 500 points. For those below 13, you'll need to score 700. If you're able to channel magic to reinforce your strength, speed, and/or defense then you'll be given bonus points and it'll be added to your overall total."

Most of what Jak was hearing was data he had already been aware of, having had each and every detail drilled into his head by Mako and Hadok. Even so, the young redhead made sure to listen to every single word, treating it as if they were words spoken from royalty.

"The last trial is a combat assessment. For most adventurers, combat is essential and knowing how to hold your own and support your fellow Rift Hunters is vital." Flora scanned the group with analytical brown eyes, as if looking for weakness within the newbie ranks. "For this test, you'll spar against a pro Rift Hunter and he'll be the one to decide if you pass that particular trial. If you pass 2 of 3 trials then you'll be registered as an adventurer and have your name written in the books of every WGC around the world. In this way, you can use any WGC building at your discretion."

"If you don't pass then you'll have the chance to try again after rescheduling," Akino continued, clealry aiming to wrap everything up. "If your below 13 however, you won't have the opportunity to try again until you reach the designated age. This will be your only chance."

"That concludes the opening introductory," Akino said as she lowered her clipboard. "We will now begin the trials. If you'll follow us, we'll begin the magic assessment portion of the exam."

As the Elven woman finished up her sentence, the large oak doors behind her began to open, drifting apart as the room behind them slowly became visible. The group of newbies were completely silent as they made their way forward, quietly following Akino and Flora as they lead the way into the adjoining space. The atmosphere got heavier with each step, the nervous looks and serious vibes coming off everyone only serving to add to the already thick ambience the proceeding trials provided.

Jak was no exception as he fell in line with everyone else, keeping his mouth shut as everyone filed inside without the slightest hesitation. Once the examinees were all inside, the doors drifted close, locking everyone inside, preventing them from leaving.

"Now that you're all here, the only way to leave is by passing or failing the upcoming tests." Flora once again captured everyone's attention, the majority having looked around in moderate confusion. "For those of you who have done this for the first time, you'll understand why that is in a second. First however, I would like all of you to look around and get a good look at the room your in."

As instructed to do, the wannabe adventurers began to inspect their surroundings, glancing in every direction before looking back at Flora. Jak followed their example, his crimson hues flicking in every direction, mapping out the area before committing it to memory. The rocky terrain, the flowing river in the far left corner, and even the bright blue sky with white tufts of cotton. He was already aware that it was a landscape made with magic, but he didn't really care as he took it all in. If he focused, he could see the real room, of which was just an extremely enormous metallic box with the only entrance being the wooden oak doors he had just walked through.

"Now, those who can't see anything please raise your hand," Flora instructed after sole time had passed.

After a brief wait, through which not a single person raised their hand, she gave a small nod. "If you had failed to see the illusion then you would have failed the test before it even got under way. This room shows the illusion to those with enough magical power and shows nothing to those below it, meaning you would already be outed as someone with inferior magical abilities. I'm pleased to know that you've all reached the requirements to proceed to the actual trial. All that being said, let's proceed to the real assessment."

Flora waved her hand, and the entire illusion disappeared, leaving only the metallic box like room. However, this time a small stage stood at the very front of it, complete with a set of stairs off to the side that allowed one to climb onto the top of it. Placed directly in the middle, fixated against the wall, was a full length mirror with a multitude of blue crystals embroidered along the edges of it. The crystals glowed softly, emitting soft waves of magic that Jak could feel even from across the room. This was the object that was going to measure their magical capacity, a mangre mirror. It was something that Jak had only heard of but never seen, something that was quite rare and exclusively owned by the WGC.

"For those of you that arent aware, this is a mangre mirror," Akino explained, confirming what Jak already knew. "This type of object is made by the dwarves using the rare crystal known as Mangre and can accurately pinpoint the level of your magic every single time. The WGC holds the right to each and every one that is made, distributing them to upper class families and kingdoms around the world."

"Ahem," Flora coughed, interrupting the Elven woman.

"Uh....yeah. Anyways, we will now move on to the testing portion. We will be using your surnames to go in alphabetical order." Akino quickly recovered from her embarrassing rambles, making up for it by rapidly changing the subject. "Please come up when called and place a hand on the center of the mirror."

"Acklen, Dante."

A young man with pitch black hair and brown eyes began making his way through the crowd, pushing past everyone until he was out. All eyes were on him as he made his way up the stairs, confidence in each step as he reached the top of the stage. Jak had no real interest in the individual, as he probably wouldn't even remember the guys name after today, rather the interest was on the object itself and he couldn't help but stare as the youth named Dante placed his hand in the middle of the mirror and began to channel his magic. The mirror reacted almost instantly, releasing a massive, brown light that filled the entire room, causing everyone to squint as it became more and more intense. Eventually, after a few seconds, the light died back down and everything returned to normal, the mirror no longer responding to the youths touch. However, a number appeared above the youths head after he removed his hand, one scrawled in the same color as the light the mirror had emitted.

"As you can see, this mirror analyzes ones magic and then quantifies it from 1 to 10000. However we'll only be using up to 3,000." Flora explained everything nice and clearly as Dante walked down from the stage, of whom looked quite pleased with himself. "The most any of you could ever hope for is 2,000 at most. A prime example of an already great score is Dante, an earth attribute who achieved 1608."

The black haired youth appeared even more smug as he moved to stand to the side, indicating that not only finished the trial, but also passed it as well.

"Remember, you only need 1,500 in order to pass. Anything over is fine but fall below by even a single point and it's a fail." Akino repeated what she had said in the beginning as she looked over who to call next.

Following that, one by one, everyone was called up to partake in the magical assessment, crossing their fingers as they went up. For many, they would finally be aware of just how far they had come, to know if all the work that had put in was worth it and if it had amounted to something in the end. Though failing this test wasnt a make or break moment, it would still show them how much they had to improve and if they even had what it took to truly roam the Rifts as an adventurer.

The number of people within the crowd slowly decreased as many split off, either heading to the larger group of those that had managed to pass or to the smaller group of those that had failed by just a few points. Little by little, it was whittled down, until on Jak and three others remained.

"Yanda, Jak."

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