Elisabeth clearly wasn't expecting to climb a mounting on the very next day of having her body beaten up like a punching bag.
It was six in the morning when all the candidates were pulled out of their homes and given a flag. What was the purpose of that flag? To stick it on top of the mountain of course.
The faster, the better.
It took Elisabeth some time to understand the context of these torturous methods of Lycans. This was physical endurance? Wake them up at six in the morning, and make them climb up a mountain that appeared to be endless from the bottom.
Elisabeth had changed into some sports clothes and joined the group of twenty four other candidates. All of them collectively stared up, trying to locate the peak but failed.
It was the only mountain at the edge of the fores
