Clap, Clap.
Grodt's authoritative claps reverberated through the bustling classroom, swiftly silencing the chatter and heralding an impending announcement. Though fatigue was palpable, the students recognized the gravity of a teacher's words and hushed in anticipation.
"Alright, class, attention please!" Grodt's voice carried the weight of command, effectively drawing the focus of every student. The lesson had concluded, and now a critical proclamation awaited.
"As you all are well aware…" Grodt's gaze shifted, landing momentarily on Auric before he sighed, "...well, most of you are, the midterms are rapidly approaching – precisely a week from today. Consequently, there will be no regular classes during this period. You're encouraged to devote your time to necessary training. While you're all in your third year, and I believe I needn't go into exhaustive detail, it's prudent to clarify the structure."