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“Oh?” he wasn’t entirely surprised that he hadn’t encountered his little stalker in the caves; he’d practically left Anathema for awhile after his argument with Matteo and had only recently returned in a half dead state, not an ideal condition to have been lurking throughout the caves to say the least. Curiously, he watched as she removed the belt and pulled out, what looked like, a Katana from its sheath. Suddenly, he had a good idea where the conversation was going and a smug expression filled his face; as far as he knew, he was one of the few canines of Anathema actively practicing the use of Katanas and blades. It was a hobby of his, working with different lengths and styles of swords and daggers and experimenting on how to use them each effectively. But at the end of the day, when in a pinch he would without a shadow of a doubt use his Katana; it was the one blade he was confident wielding.
Confirming his suspicions, the female stated that others had apparently directed her in his direction. Over his time within the lands, he’d taught some canines poisons but hadn’t really taught anyone how to use weapons and fight; heck, he wasn’t even sure if he could. But within the pack he held the position of Marbas and so he knew that whether he liked it or not he would be obliged to assist the female, or at least try to. Leaning back slightly, he watched the other play with the weapon; noting that her grip was completely wrong and she was clueless as to what she was doing, much like he’d been when he’d first found his blade.
Just when he was about to speak and take control of the situation, the female asked about his well being and he could help but laugh some. Looking at her, he shook his head slightly, “Can’t say I am. Had a close call with death awhile back, but I’m more or less fit enough to assist you so don’t worry” he explained, recalling the events that had lead to his injuries and shuddered a little, wasn’t one of my smarter ideas. Pushing the bloody and painful memories aside, he went straight down to business. “Firstly, have you had any hand to hand combat training and any real fighting experiences? Secondly, do you know how to care for and maintain your blade and do tell me what you know of the weapon you carry” his questions were aimed to test the female’s current knowledge and skills to give him a better idea of what he was working with.
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