Take of three souls.

[James Knight]

As he watched her perform each of the moves, Warren made a mental note about what they could do. Each strike's damage, and the position to perform it on an opponent were memorized, as well as the force that he'd need to use. As he watched her move gracefully like that, Warren had considered objecting to her "not a dance" comment. Fighting was not meant to be glamorous, but was meant to be used as a last resort. While he personally didn't want to engage in fisticuffs with the Storm Troopers, Warren knew they had no such qualms. Forcing his body to begin to move Warren began to perform her motions that she had done with his sword perfectly, though with his own blade. His moves were stiff and rigid at first, but he kept working on them, and slowly improved. Warren then realized something. If he was going to need the skills to make himself a powerful threat, Warren needed to develop the natural talent she had with a blade. It was as she said, she could teach him to become more dangerous to anyone who wished him ill. Thoughts of disarming the Storm Troopers in a literal sense came to mind, but he shook them from his head. He was not petty like that and would not wish ill on someone like that.  "What is Meistra?" asked Warren, as the first of a practical avalanche of questions that would come her way.  

"Also, do you want to learn how to use the knife you have? I could teach you how to fight with it so in case someone ever took your swords from you, you would not be entirely helpless in a fight. I would also if you were willing love to educate you in the proper use of blasters, and lasers so that you can better protect yourself. Your style I've noticed is not well rounded, but is centered around close combat, not that there is any problem with that, mind you. In addition, would you want me to teach you about technology?"