Taking my look at the caravan master and his two guards. Eyeing the brute of a man, finding him too rough on the edges for my own tastes. The elf girl however is always quite exotic a catch, licking my lips at her some as the caravan master talks. Knowing how sexy I look in my floral pattern kimono, the hem of the kimono just barely going over my hips.<br/><br/>"Oh I can assure you Master that I am quite skilled in the ways of fighting. Do you want a demonstration?"<br/><br/>Smiling as naughty as I can while pulling out my katana. Far enough away to not seem to be like a challenge, while I whisper arcane language and wave my other hand over my sword, as it turns into a faint blueish color. Twirling the blade a few times for show, to then only hit a nearby chair with it. The chair vibrates before popping out of existence, to then only appear 15 feet away.<br/><br/>"I have a certain skill called arcane attunment. I can cast my spells through my sword to attack with both steel and magic."