<strong>Who:</strong>Henrik Raubriter<br/><strong>For:</strong>Van specifically<br/><strong>Where:</strong>The Top<br/><br/>"There are wooden, bamboo, and blunted weapons of all sorts. Did you miss them?" He'd indicate the building with the straw mats, and the various racks of training weapons it contained. "Being able to handle a wide variety of equipment is important, you know."<br/><br/>He'd go and peruse through the various weapons that were around, and eventually picked up two wooden longswords. Yes, both were long; oversized, even, for a human. He held them in both hands, weighing them, getting a feel for them.<br/><br/>Their teacher might realize that Henrik either knowingly or unwittingly seems to be considering the sword style of one of Japans many great masters; Miyamoto Musashi.<strong>"Is anybody up for a practice match?" </strong>He would speak,, not loudly, but just loud enough to make sure everyone could hear him.  He was truly eager to see how well he could handle fighting with the painted on burden; and she did say they could do what they want, and that it would eventually wear off.