Razeal sighed, but didn't stop. He stepped forward, heading toward the small side entrance where three guards stoodbposted on either side and in front of a narrow open door embedded within the enormous academy gate. It was like a gate within a gate, only about ten feet tall, meant for one person to walk through at a time.
Just beyond them, he spotted Dorn standing at the final checkpoint. A student was already in front of him, likely finishing the admission verification process. Razeal watched as Dorn pressed a small emblem like card to the student's forehead, which glowed a faint blue before he was waved through.
As the student cleared the gate, Dorn shouted, "Alright, next!"
Simple enough.
Razeal didn't even bother slowing down. There was no need.
