Vladimir was walking down one of the many halls of the Academy making his way to the front courtyard as to greet the many new students and reunite with those who have chosen to return. He had spent most of the morning in his office and training ring making sure everything was in order, but now he needed to make an appearance to the crowds. He really didn't want to have to come and do this but it was only customary and made the new students more comfortable. 

As he emerged from the keep into the courtyard he coyld see that many people were already there and socializing. He made his way through the yard and found a good patch of grass to stand in, and pulled out his sword placing it on the ground and resting his hands on the hilt. 'Lord may this year pass like the others, relatively easy.' He said his quick prayer then looked around and waited.