It's another one of those pesky tests, and Marquis/Magister Fairen Leary is standing in front of his desk, his hands folded in front of him as he watches and waits for everyone to shuffle into the room.

And walking in - rather than shuffling - is one Dycard Blackshore, who pauses to offer the Marquis/Magister an elegant bow before he goes to find his appointed desk.

There is a moment where Fairen waits silently, then he inclines his head at the students. "My only rule is to act with integrity. Do not disturb other testers while they work, and note that the questions are individualized." Another pause and he nods his head. "You may begin." Then he moves to claim his seat.

Dycard settles into his desk and turns the paper over. One deep breath later, he begins.

Dycard comes to the end of his test, looking much happier about it than he did last time he sat in this room. He dots the final punctuation mark, sprinkles sand on the ink to help it dry, then taps the page clean and brings it over to the Marquis. He offers it in silence, with another of those elegant bows.

With the test handed in, Fairen smiles back at Dycard. After all of the tests are handed in, he rises to his feet and inclines his head at the few students he has.