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Infilia listened to the two as they spoke about the weapons and someone named Womiyu, the Vantha was unsure if Alex were intentionally stalling the man from his work. Though, at the end, Infilia decided on the Shamshir a weapon that was fairly long, and lightweight. The Snowsong felt truly odd, wielding such a dangerous thing, but in the end, it would be worth it. If she wanted to start learning how to defend herself as soon as possible.
"Sixteen?" Infilia asked Alex, as he handed her the blade. The Vantha was confused about the word Sixteen. And she wasn't really so sure what it meant in the Common tongue. It felt really foreign to her. Now, as Infilia took hold of the Shamshir, she wasn't so sure how to belt it. Infilia decided it best that she held the sheath, it's strap hanging above the ground. "Learn Common? Teach, you?" Infilia asked wearily, as she adjusted her belongings, she picked up the bag before the two left the building, remembering to bring it with. Otherwise, it would mean free clothes for some other commoner.
The two left out of the smithy and entered the streets of the busy Alvadas. Infilia was glad, that the majority don't pay mind to her. She wouldn't need to wear her hood of her trench coat. "Where to now?' infilia said, as she awkwardly held her new sword. "Train?"
Infilia listened to the two as they spoke about the weapons and someone named Womiyu, the Vantha was unsure if Alex were intentionally stalling the man from his work. Though, at the end, Infilia decided on the Shamshir a weapon that was fairly long, and lightweight. The Snowsong felt truly odd, wielding such a dangerous thing, but in the end, it would be worth it. If she wanted to start learning how to defend herself as soon as possible.
"Sixteen?" Infilia asked Alex, as he handed her the blade. The Vantha was confused about the word Sixteen. And she wasn't really so sure what it meant in the Common tongue. It felt really foreign to her. Now, as Infilia took hold of the Shamshir, she wasn't so sure how to belt it. Infilia decided it best that she held the sheath, it's strap hanging above the ground. "Learn Common? Teach, you?" Infilia asked wearily, as she adjusted her belongings, she picked up the bag before the two left the building, remembering to bring it with. Otherwise, it would mean free clothes for some other commoner.
The two left out of the smithy and entered the streets of the busy Alvadas. Infilia was glad, that the majority don't pay mind to her. She wouldn't need to wear her hood of her trench coat. "Where to now?' infilia said, as she awkwardly held her new sword. "Train?"
"For Hope Is Far Greater."