Jevin's eyes quirked up as he looked at the katana.  "What an interesting blade," he murmured as he held his hands out for it, "May I inspect it for just a moment?"<br/><br/>Miyuki nodded and handed it to him.  Respectfully he took the blade with both hands before sliding the blade out of the sheath.  First he hefted the sheath and made a small noise of apparent appreciation before handing that back to Miyuki.  Then he turned the blade in all directions, inspecting it with what she could tell was a critical eye.  Jevin may have been a smith, or may not have been, but Miyuki could tell that he had the eye of someone who knew and respected blades at the very least.<strong>"Interesting,"</strong>he muttered a few times more.<strong> "It's like a falchion, but the blade is much straighter." </strong>He took the sheath from her again and put the sword away before handing it back to her with both hands again.<strong>  "I think the blade is in good condition and while it shows slight wear, should be no problem to sharpen and polish.  For two silver I'll even see that the handle gets a nice cleaning.  Of course if you're willing to leave it with me and let me take a few notes, draw some pictures of it's design, I'll do it for free.  I've never seen a blade shaped exactly like this and I admit it's somewhat interesting."</strong><br/><br/>He looked at her again and asked quizzically,<strong>"You're not from the faded lands are you?  Did you come in from the jungles of Mara?"</strong>