Treccho was in desperate need of a house not even for shelter he could handle the cold even with only the small flimsy shirt he wore. He didn't even mind sleeping on the street although not very comfortable it wasn't that much different than sleeping in caves something he had become accustomed to while travelling from Abura. He was worried for his personal safety and his belongings. being a creator of art means having to make a lot of stock but Treccho had no where to put any of it nor would he be able to protect any of it form the elements or theives. In order to get citizenship you needed to be proficient in a weapon as ridiculous as that sounds. he was told it was to do with having the ability to protect the town in case ot attack. He didn't know why every citizen needed to help with that surely there were already enough capable warriors in this town. His skills had much to be desired he had practised fighting with a spear before left Abura but he left before becoming particularly skilled.
He entered Kendoka Sasaran the weapon’s training school hoping to improve on his skills. He was thankful that the door was open already so he wouldn't have to struggle with them and embarrass himself. His odd appearance made him the centre of attention as he hovered through the doors. his bright turquoise hair that decorated his head as well as his lower seel half, not to mention his deep sea blue butterfly wings made him a sight to see.
He noticed that everyone was in pairs fighting each other something he didn't feel he was ready for.
He approached the instructor who seemed to be helping to young Akalaks with their form. The Instructor was an 8 feet tall imposing tower of solid dark blue muscle.
"um..excuse me, I'm new here and would like to do some training....If this isn't a good time I can leave." Treccho said timidly
"Were currently sparing right now but when were done I can give you an interview to see how best to train you, in the mean time you grab a practice weapon of your choice and find a partner."
Treccho put down his belongings out of the way and found a wooden practice spear in the rack of weapons. He scanned around for a partner, spotting a human sitting alone on the benches he approached him.
"would you happen to be free to spar with me?"