Swiftcurrent Creek of Food and Presence

Perhaps he should have lingered. There were many things on Njal's mind though, and it was difficult to focus upon the task of teaching the young man to fish. He lingered long enough to witness a few of Ferdie's attempts and, when the boy brought out a fat morsel of fish flesh, the warden grunted in surprise. There seemed to be hope for the oddball after all. But he said nothing. Instead, Njal turned and began to stride away - picking up the pace so that he'd be back on track with his patrol.

Late exit post, lol!