Watching him pick a weapon was entertaining, though her arms crossed and her weight shifted on to her right side might have given the impression that she was impatient. The halberd was a good choice for short range. His agility with the heavy weapon was a testament to the strength of his dragon blood.<br/><br/>"Good choice. I want you to get a good feel for the movements that can give you. Also, pick a smaller tight range weapon for when that fails you."<br/><br/>She fingered her blade handle gently, almost lovingly. She would begin her true assessment of his strength once he was comfortable in his choices. Her fingers itched to dance with the darkness of her blood, too long the time since her last battle of any merit.