He stays there, motionless, as the seconds stretch into eternity. The other candidates are starting to be chosen around him. Some dragons pass by without even pausing. Gradually, the onlookers begin to think no dragon wants him. The silence grows almost unbearable. His legs tremble slightly from exhaustion, but he has no choice.
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You watch the other candidates get chosen one by one. Thraven stands there, patiently waiting for his turn.
Thraven feels your gaze upon him, and he tries to maintain his composure, despite the pressure of the moment. His heart pounds in his chest, and he wonders if you will choose him.
You are chosen. The other candidates look at you with envy and awe. You are led away from the group and into the lair of the dragons.