The sound of loud chattering could be heard coming from the area around the Cathedral, some tones set heavy with desperation as their minds flickered to worst cases scenario if these 'chosen ones' were not chosen in time, and others that seemed to stand out among the crowd, some seeming to be more hopeful that other people. It was odd, really, most of the tones filled with false hope, but nevertheless the tension in the air could be felt around the area despite this, people growing more anxious and scared as the minutes ticked away, never knowing whether or not the next person to set foot in the area with the eggs would be the right one. Set with large white stones, the Cathedral was set closest to the Kingdom of Alfa, though not residing in that territory completely. Stained glass windows were situated here and there, their figures almost hidden by the vines that had continued to creep their way up the structure of the building, green contrasting with the white, the color now turning into a more grayish color. No one had paid much attention to the up keeping of the building since they had other matters to worry about, but it was obvious to see that with the neglect that it was being given its faults that most people over looked were now beaming down on the people. Cracks in the walls, some portions chipped away, doors almost coming off their hinges... But of course no one paid much mind to this. All they seemed to care about was the room where the five eggs sat, their stands situated in a half circle around the spacious room. A line formed its way starting with that room, and still, like every day, bodies lined up, the line stretching for a few miles away from the Cathedral. Of course with the amount of people all standing around, men and women alike, even children, arguments broke out, especially between those of different villages. Most couldn't put their differences aside, but nothing could really be done about the situations. Too many people, and too little time to be dealing with other things. The squabbles always died down quickly after a few threats from knights who watched, the ones who had gone through their run with the eggs and had no luck, and though they mostly only wanted to deal with the ones from their own kingdom, they still kept thins in relative order. Still, though, it was a shock to see so many people still standing in line, after a month of this having been going on. A lot of people continued to try, even after they had gone once before, just to check and make sure that they weren't the one. After all, being able to handle one of the eggs would be an honor, and they could potentially become a hero in the eyes of them all. Who wouldn't want that? But putting their own reasons as to why they were doing this aside, a person just walked out of the Cathedral, head hung low with the shake of his head. The poor lad. "Next!" One of the knights who stood at the beginning of the line called out, motioning for the next person to test their luck. Grumbles could be heard, sighs and other sounds if discomfort as well. Would there ever be someone to get these eggs to respond and react? The effects of being trapped in that force field could be seen, crops beginning to stop growing, meaning a shortening of food, and just the overall well being of the land. They were going to run dry soon, they knew, which just made the situation all the more terrifying.