Tetramis had called for a halt in activities just as it was forty-five minutes from her lesson's designated end time. She stood at the front of the assembled students, "Before you leave, I have an announcement to make. A month ago, I had told you that I will be selecting a handful of students to accompany me in the Disciple-Mentor program. I have selected whom I have considered to be the best suited to become Executors and they will gain some first-hand experience in dealing with Ferals during this trip." With a tone of humor she added with a small smile, "Hopefully."<br/><br/>After she had called out nearly all but one of the students who were to join her in the trip, she paused for effect, "And the last student is, Rena." She turned to face the rest of the students, "As for the rest who remain, not being chosen does not mean your are inferior to the selected few, it is likely that you would be of greater use out of the field.<span style="font-style: italic">Also</span>, my aide will be taking over while I'm gone, so don't think of playing truant or I'll have your run twenty times around the school when I get back." She paused for a moment, surveying their faces, then, "Class dismissed. The selected few will receive a note from me prior to the celebrations today. Expect to leave in about two days time."<br/><br/>Tetramis then nodded, dismissing them all and returned to her weapons and pulled on her blazer before picking up the scythe and sword.