Following Instructor Seraphis' order, Arthur and nine more candidates walked towards the ten doors. Some were nervous, some were focused, and some were chilled. A few candidates had prepared for this trial for years in advance.
Ka-thumb!...
The moment Arthur stepped inside the first section, the door closed behind him, and he was introduced to a small room with four walls illuminated by a single bioluminescent crystal.
All the walls started to glow faintly with mysterious IIthorien runes, appearing like they were holding hands and dancing before Arthur.
But this wasn't part of the trial as it was happening only to Arthur, who was suffering from visual dyslexia.
'Damn it, can you not... just once?' Arthur murmured in his mind, feeling his eyes shifting and losing focus.
He blinked hard and then read the first phrase in his sight.
'Va'therin os ulm'ka...' The letters warped... Vλ'τheɿiи oƨ uʟɯ'ҡa.