Ratter finished up his bit of bread before continuing going through the bundle. He looked over a pair of  leather wrist-guards. Fiddling a moment with one caused a blade to pop out. He frowned softly as he inspected the blade, absently taking a swig of his wine. After a few minutes of contemplation he stood and went to retrieve a few items from a small box that was set into the floor. He wet a rag with water and settled back down with the items and damp rag in hand. With nimble fingers and more skill than one should probably dwell on Ratter released the blades from the pair of wrist-guards and set to sharpening them.