It is a blissful day, the sun is shining onto the beautiful trees and the rather pebbly ground. Garyth standing 20 to 30 feet infront of the Enclave, wondering how his training would go: if it would be easy, or rather difficult.. He pondered this question for several minutes as he entered the enclave: His steps, slow and precise as he continues to think about the outcome. Minutes later he is sitting on a bench-like seat awaiting his master.