Opras glanced for a moment at his wife who nodded slightly "I think sword control would be a better thing to learn first, don't you Hans" Hans did not look convinced he wanted to be dressed in sparkling armour battling a dragon. Cassia got to her feet and gently ruffled Hans' hair "Everyone's got to start somewhere" She looked over at Damion, a smile on her face, the softest one he'd seen in a long time.