<strong>Who: </strong>Chiya<br/><strong>For: </strong>Open<br/><strong>Where: </strong>sparring ring<br/><br/><hr/><br/>She took his hand and pulled herself back to her feet, sliding around him, getting a better look at his body as her snakelike tail coiled around him. "I usually use at least six, but I'm trying to get better with fewer." She rested a hand briefly on his shoulder. "You can't depend too much on that armor, you know, against a magical foe it wouldn't have provided you with any more protection than my shirt would."<br/><br/>She extended her tail behind her letting him move freely. "I could teach you some enchantments to put on it, if you like. Just drop by my office hours sometime." She slithered to the rack and put her sword back, picking up her clipboard again. "I've got to take care of some things, I'll see you around, I hope." She watched as he headed off to run his laps, and then moved to her next task. She slid off to inspect the various enchantments that kept the sparring rings safe. There were quite a few, and some of them needed regular maintenance. This ordinarily wouldn't be her responsibility, but many of the mages who kept up the school's magic weren't back from the break yet, so she'd volunteered to help out. It was good practice for her, anyway.