Ralasizon took the time that the girls were gone to casually talk to the class. It was nothing important. He simply stood and discussed events on the island, certain lessons they were covering in other classes, and simply joking about things that would seem so alien to an outsider like Araminia. Naturally, Ralasizon was respected: some participated, most looked at him, and all of them listened. It did not seem like he was disliked, it just seemed that some of the students did not have a preference for him, or had a preference for a different master. By the time Araminia came out, Ralasizon seemed to be a completely different man than the one Araminia had come to understand.<br/><br/>Noticing her, Ralasizon let the murmuring die down by holding up a hand.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000"> "Now that our guest is ready, let us set out,"</span>Ralasizon said, as the mist consumed everyone.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">"We'll be walking about campus as we discuss the effects of Keeper Worship on the kingdom of Blackhill." </span>His words brushed the mist away, revealing them outside of the Arcanium, just at the foot of the steps. He stepped over to the young lady helping to steady Araminia and looped his arm into Araminia's, more in a formal sense than anything. He smiled to the girl, then leaned to the princess.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">"Do not be a burden on these students,"</span>he warned in a whisper, before leaning upright and beginning to walk, leading the students and Araminia onward.<br/><br/>Throughout the walk, Ralasizon took time to talk about various keepers, keeping his statements more encompassing than anything. While he did so, he let the students voice their opinions on the matter, citing a pair of books in their points that they had brought to the table. It was constructive, detailing how the Keeper of Order and the Keeper of Fate gave a stable structure to the life of Blackhill, which some theorized was eventually adopted by other kingdoms as they had formed. Others argued that the Keeper of Knowledge was a better foundation for Blackhill, claiming that as the former fiefs began to share information, they grew stronger together. Throughout this Ralasizon simply listened, stepping in to either clarify a point that was incorrect or not accurate from the books they kept mentioning, or to propose a new statement for discussion.<br/><br/>After a time, the group had come to a stop near one of the bigger trees within this courtyard esque area, and Ralasizon walked to the base, taking a seat on a giant root that had broken the surface of the ground by about three feet in height. The students took this as a sign to sit themselves, plopping down in a sort of semicircle facing Ralasizon. And he began to lecture. He spoke on events in history where the Pact-Bound of Order stepped in on a civil crisis in the infancy of Blackhill. He explained how this action saved the kingdom from a bloody civil war and realigned it back onto a stable path towards government. Aside from the occasional hand in the air that led to a question, none interrupted him as he spoke.