The Crown Shard warmed against my skin, recognizing true courage rather than its superficial imitation. The chamber faded, returning me to the central nexus with four virtues now confirmed.
I chose Vision next, curious how the Crown would test this virtue. The trial transported me to a formless void, a space of pure potential without features or boundaries. Unlike the concrete scenarios of previous trials, this challenge was abstract – I was to create a representation of what I hoped to accomplish with my life, to demonstrate my capacity to imagine and work toward better possibilities.