As soon as the fortress head walked in, everyone felt the pressure, unknown to many but not to Kain.
'So, is this man an Awakened like Kreyn? Or... is he even higher?'
The man swept his gaze through the crowd.
"My name is Zoran. Zoran Ossler. I will hold your ceremony today, you know why you came here, so... let's not waste each other's time," his voice was heavy despite his sleepy look.
At a wave of his hand, the gate opened. Men in blue uniforms rolled in two carts. Each had white robes, but one had a whole mountain in it, while the other wasn't even half full.
"Before we begin, I would like to remind you once again that most of you are not supposed to be here."
A wave of bafflement ran through the crowd.
Click.
Zoran snapped his fingers as a man overturned a large cart. Hundreds of robes crumbled to the ground.
