Swiftcurrent Creek this exam accounts for 80% of your final grade

Concluding here. I'll try to set up a sparring contest (or something similar) for anyone interested in having their characters spar. In the meantime if you guys want to use Njal as an excuse to just go at it, feel free. You can say he gave them the go-ahead.

Upon the conclusion of his words, Njal waited. He watched the gathering with an expectant sensation growing in his chest, an eager glow to his expression, and yet... He noticed what Bazi saw. There was a distinct lack of enthusiasm within this group of recruits, and they each milled around with only half their attention directed towards the two Betas. Njal said nothing of this - he only passed a glance over the white wolf, sharing a very brief look, prior to her dismissal of the gathering.

It wasn't until Bazi made a verbal reference to the dark stranger in their midst that Njal truly took heed again; his eyes snapping to the rugged boy and lingering, perhaps too long, in study of him. The warden did not lift his attention from the shadow even as the gathering began to break up. Sizing him up for a moment or two before finally breaking his own concentration, and eyeing the rest of the gaggle. Njal moved to intercept Bazi briefly, nosing her shoulder in a friendly gesture before catching her eye, and making a quick look to Cutthroat as if to say, be right back. As the swarthy boy departed, Njal began to meander in his direction.