"I wouldn't dream of interfering with this meeting," she replied. "Go, see your son. I think it will do you both a lot of good."<br/><br/>The structure looked to be a large martial arts studio, in an Oriental style, favored by kitsune. There's no reply to his knock, but the door is unlocked, and he can both hear sound, and sense life energy, coming from the dojo.<br/><br/>When he decides to enter, he'll find the dojo a large room, currently dominated by six large training dummies, each one armed with a series of long, heavy blades, arranged in a circle around a central point, such that the blades overlap, leaving no room to stand, safely. They're all currently in motion, and moving<em>fast,</em>while, in the center, a blur of motion dances and weaves through the symphony of steel, narrowly avoiding all of them, as a series of soft chimes echo through the room. As he watches, he'll notice that the figure, clearly Kimat, is not merely dodging, but striking as well, hitting small buttons on each dummy, alternating between them, never hitting one until he's hit the other five first, each one emitting a chime with each strike.<br/><br/>Of course, in an ordinary individual, this is merely impossible. But Kimat is<em>blind,</em>and can't even see the targets, given that his sense only allow him to see the auras of living things.