The questions were beginning to get to Kyza after the last one; Brayden kept asking away, and more than one at a time now. He could only answer so much, and only as long as his patience would allow. There was respect growing for her, but only so much.<br/><br/>"There's books about everything," Kyza said gruffly, getting a bit irritated. "I'm sure there's a book or two about every style of every art. Bet there's all you can carry at the library. As for the best style for you, I wouldn't know; I could judge by your size, but even then, there's no telling. You just have to go with what I teach you. That answer any other questions you might have?"