"Enter, Alexander of the Lightbringers. Come, take a seat. We have much to discuss, I would like to think, and as always little time to discuss it. I must first ask the most obvious. Are you well?" The Prime Minister asked, who was sitting in one of the many chairs surrounding a large glowing gateway. It was nearly reminiscent of the chambers they had been shown before, with the gateway at times seeming to phase out of the reality that they were in. The room, oddly enough, seemed remarkably plain for such an elaborate gate, with only a large circle of chairs around the gateway some distance away to even speak of anything other than the torches which lit the room.
"Next...I must ask if my information regarding mages is wrong, since I would hope that there is some honesty to Lightbringers, at least. I was told that mages of the Light would be more peaceful, healers, and passive. Yet, I have holes in my hall, and a multitude of dead attackers slain by your hand. Have I been mislead? Shall I be forced to expect the pyromancer to be stubborn and old fashioned, the hydromancer to be aloof and free spirited, and for the airshifter to be dark and silent?"
After asking the slew of questions, the Prime Minister suddenly caused small bolts to be crackling from his hands, and small energy trails danced from one hand to the other. "Of course, not that it matters at this point. But, I have not gotten this far simply ignoring things I don't know about. So, what say you Alexander? What did happen?"
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As the man lingered outside with the other mages after Alexander had entered the trials room, he did a small jump when Silvana tapped his shoulder, turning somewhat surprised as she asked him his question, for another mage to come over and start saying things. He nodded at Gabriel's explanation slightly.
"Ah...Well, I can't claim to know of anyone who has....died because of the trials, I cannot claim that there are any guarantees...except for wearing a robe much like this one keeps you relatively safe from the crystal's influence when a trial begins, or is being attempted. What I can tell you for certain is that the trials are...an offering of new opportunities which happen at a price. It is how the Prime Minister is what he is, and how some individuals have wings, and how others have...other things. But, it is rude of me to say such things behind their back, of course. Though, I am somewhat confused. You mages already have powers, so what would you be...attempting the trials for? Is there something special over there that you are looking for?" The man suddenly seemed very curious, looking over the mages to suddenly realize that they lacked wings.
"OH! Apologies, I did not...mean any slight against you, of course. Sorry. I am not always the best at these kinds of things, which makes me wonder why the Prime Minister asked me for such things. But, I imagine he has something in mind. So....er...I don't know if I should let you in or not. I was told to let Alexander in first, but...wait. So....er, I guess some of them decided to stay behind?"