Every student that didn't know Daegan looked at Nalani with surprise as she shouted. Daegan simply cleared his throat. "If you have an issue, take it up with me after class, miss." He said, a small smirk playing across his lips. "Now then, I will ask again. Can anyone tell me what era this sword is from?"<br/><br/>A student raised their hand and said, "It looks like an eighteenth century broadsword. As to why you are holding it, how would we know?"<br/><br/>Daegan smiled. "I am holding this because I want you all to write a paper on medieval culture and it must include the weapons used at the time." He explained. "You may use the computer lab to do your research if needed. Class dismissed."<br/><br/>As the entire class rushed off to the computer lab, a certain cat jumped out of the drawer of the desk and mewed cutely as it ran to Azlyn and snuggled her leg. Daegan waited for them to approach him, smiling like he knew something they didn't. "What can I do for you?" he asked like nothing had happened yesterday.