After the gathering, the trainees had all left the hall.
The lobby was currently packed with excited trainees and gloomy-looking trainees; those who passed and those who failed were given two days to leave or report to the tower as official members.
Sitting in a corner of the lobby were Ivan, Ralph, and Glen. The three of them gazed at the trainees' purple tracksuit moving around chaotically; this had been their everyday sight for months, leaving everything now just felt wrong.
Ivan returned his focus to the storage device that he had been given during the gathering.
Inside it was a complete set of three ceremonial black uniforms of the Owen Tower, three sets of black combat uniforms, and three sets of black body suits.