The Adventurer Association maintained a dedicated registration booth beneath a suspended, glowing golden crest. A long line of students snaked out from the counter.
The standard licensing process required applicants to submit stamped paperwork proving they had passed a grueling series of physical endurance trials if they were a weapon user, mana capacity checks if they were mages, and written survival exams.
Solomon took his place at the back of the queue. The translucent chat interface scrolled rapidly at the edge of his vision as his viewers reacted to the recent appraisal.
[LootGoblin]: 15k gold baseline... I am actually sick to my stomach.
[DeepDiver]: don't forget the arena payouts. bro is a walking bank right now.
[SpellSlinger]: time for the adventurer license! place your bets, what rank is he getting?
[IronBreaker]: easily D-rank. maybe C if they count the Paladin fight properly.
