Kyle watches the display and says, “Ok you have an enchanted blade as well and I guess that shouldn’t come as a surprise. I guess that puts me at a distinct disadvantage besides my lack skill with a sword I am also not wearing any armor. I have no doubt that I am seriously out matched in the skill department; therefore, in all likelihood I will get my ass handed to me.”<br/><br/>Switching his attention to Zelith, Kyle replies, “I’m not doubting your ability, Zelith. Please do not start erecting the wall until you have talked with the mayor and maybe the council. Perhaps even at the town meeting which will be coming very soon I’m sure. As for the engineers this is not to tell you how to build the wall, but rather the best placement of it. If you simply start putting up a wall many of the town’s people will take offense. They will see it as being walled in not thinking about what is being kept out. I’m afraid that most people won’t be convinced until a threat actually comes into town.” He gives a weak smile.<br/><br/>Walking to the door, Kyle stops with his hand on the handle and asks over his shoulder, “Well, Giselle, are you ready to give me my first dance lesson?” He then walks out and heads down the block a small grassy area where a building once stood but now has been converted into a very small park. He stands facing the direction he just came from. With a bit of trepidation he slowly draws the sword from its sheath.<br/><br/>As soon as the blade clears the sheath, a visible shimmer emanates from it and runs up Kyle’s arm. His eyes open wide as he exclaims, “What the fuck!” As the shimmer moves up a gleaming metal is left behind. After about 30 seconds Kyle is armored from head to toe in a simple unadorned metal suit. To any who can recognize the difference, it is obvious that armor is an example of elven craftsmanship. He makes a few movements to the flexibility and discovers that the armor does not hamper his movement at and does not seem to weigh any more than his normal clothing. Looking down at the sword in wonderment he notices that edge now appears to be rounded instead of razor sharp. He looks up and says with a bit of a laugh, “I guess this sword has a training mode.”<br/><br/>Tiagar follows Kyle out of the building and down the block. He watches as the sword covers Kyle in elven plate mail. His jaw drops in surprise. After a moment his says, “I knew the sword could make itself less lethal, but I did not know it could defend the wielder in such a matter. Perhaps because the last wielder already had his own enchanted suit of armor.”<br/>