Kai chuckled at Kichaa's remark, it was good to find another human with a sense of humor. But his mention about ancient swords styles perked her attention and was interested in knowing more. "I hope it's not to nosy, but, what kind of sword styles are they?" she asked him.

"The basic ones, if you want to call them that, are attacks and blocks. But they're harder than some of the more advanced ones I've tried," he whispered to her. The Hylian obviously wasn't interested in anyone else knowing about the styles or the book. "Speaking of sword styles, I see you have a sword of your own. What kind is it?"

The dragoon looked down at her belt, "Oh, this? It's a scimitar." She unsheathed her weapon and showed it to Kichaa. The iron blade was slightly curved, used for more slashing than stabbing. It also had a small Amythest lodged in the middle, which itself stored lightning magic, and the golden hilt was plain looking. "I'm not too bad with it, though, I could still use some work."

Kichaa was still petting Cobalt, who was purring contently, and wondered, "Who taught you how to fight?"

Kai sat there for a second, not sure if she wanted to tell him. What harm could it do? she asked herself. "I was taught by my mother and father."

He gazed up absentmindedly, "Yes, my father taught me, also."

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