An older student, having witnessed the demonstration jogs across the field to congratulate both the teacher and the student.  By the look of him, and his age, heis possibly a Journeyman or Apprentice, though his carriage and manner of dress suggest the former.<br/><br/>This Half-Fey Journeyman stands around 6 feet or so in height, with a  compact and muscular frame usually associated with swordsman or dancers.  Weighing in at around 178 pounds, Reynardine is composed of hard, lean muscle, with broad shoulders and narrow hips.  Were the Academy given to recruitment posters, Reynardine would likely be selected for one...with his bright blue eyes, very long hair as black as night, and fine features, he is a natural for the attention of the the other students, particular the ladies.  Fox, as he is sometimes known, is an imposing figure, tall and usually dressed in loose-fitting dark robes, he often forgoes the outer cloak, in favor of the freedom of movement that his mildly customized uniform provides...but it is the undercurrent of energy that is always about him, that seems to draw the eye.<br/><br/>"Well done, Professor...and Miss...well done indeed.  I was uncertain, at first, if I should audit this class...but I believe I will attend again!" He pauses and looks to Pytyar and then to Renie, "Your Pardon, I am Reynardine Fiannan...my friends call me 'Fox'.  I am newly arrived from Avalon...a fair distant land...I've come to complete my formal education...but I blather..." He smiles winningly and offers his hand to the young woman and then to the Professor.