Dario hadn't gone to any of his classes in the last few days, he had hit a mental wall in the writing of his next book and was instead using the time to try and find inspiration. Dario often found inspiration in the most peculiar things and today he was searching for it in the company of a group of frogs by a pond in a hidden garden behind Beacon's library. 

"So you see my predicament?" Dario asked, waving his hands in frustration. "I need to study the Grimm as their the subject of my latest book, I'll give you all copies when im finished, but Ozpin has instead asked me to be part of some task force. Well of course i said yes Reginald! You don't say no to a man like Ozpin when he asks for your help! You know what the real problem is? Time. A man made construct, no truly it is, you see-" Dario continued his ramblings and as he spoke he found himself pacing back and forth. The frogs, being frogs, croaked and hopped around, with a seeming interest in the giant that they couldn't understand.