The visitor group goes around and searches for information about each Academy.
It was relatively smooth on the way, as the frontman of each camp was rather friendly than their looks.
Like the mages in Baron's armies, some have masks that disguise themselves.
It was rather unsettling to look at.
After a while, they made a half-circle, each of them reporting what they had been gathering.
Parchment academies were spread out before them, and each sheet was given to them by each camp frontman.
They were listing together which one is the best Academy for them.
And after a while, they gather, trying to choose one.
The air was thick with anticipation and the low hum of conversation as voting and counting was over.
In the end, they agreed to one Academy.
It was Polaris Crown Academy.
Nods of agreement and murmurs of approval rippled through the group.