In a white room laid with a red carpet and a golden chandelier hanging above, six people sat around a table; five on one side and one on the other. Chadwick, Christopher and Marigold were among the five; Hamilton and Beverly sat on their behind.
The man that sat across them looked at the forms with his merlot eyes. He went through his sangria hair with his fingers.
"Alright, this looks good. Let me get your tags," he went to the pocket in his purple doublet.
The three took the trainee tag that was placed on the table. "Now for your starter quest," he slid a paper towards them.
Chadwick took the sheet. He was donned in full plate armour gilded in summer red. He wore a blood red tunic underneath and chainmail over the places that were exposed. Around his waist, he wore a leather belt with hooks for his sheath and his pouch.