Jace had lined up with the rest of the soon-to-be apprentices, and did his best to stand up straight and put on a charming smile. The Sailormaster, Harbour hobbled his way down the line. He stopped in front of Jace, and the boy swelled with hope. "You kid, I bet you're a Jace aren't ya." He was so happy he forgot to listen to the rest of the old man's sentence. He stood grinning ear to ear and swelling with confidence, all while staring at the old man.