As the mask recieved her knew khatar she placed it on her wrist, making sure it fit properly before moving slowly into a kata, testing the weight and flexibility of the item. Finally she thrusts it forward at the enginner stopping just before the thin blade would have pierced his throat. Standing there for a moment she pulls her hand back and nods slowly while looking over the design. "You seem to do superb work but the true test awaits. If it survives its first battle you will have thanks."<br/><br/>She walked away then, sitting down at one of the windows and entering a cross legged position. Now she would meditate and contemplate how best to approach the dragonblooded should it come to that.