For mia_tm
With his Kutari fighter here on Earth a trip to the other coast was hardly worth as much worry as a ride across town. He had read about it in the newspaper and the title alone had caught his interests. “The History of Swords and Swordfighting” was a traveling display out at the LA museum of Art. Kailin couldn’t resist. Sword fighting was such an integral part of his culture that he wanted to see what it meant to humans over their history.
A few hours later he was in LA with the fighter stowed and at the museum. He wander through some of the art exhibits on his way to the swords. Once there he slowed his pace scrutinizing each one for twenty minutes or more. The craftsmen ship was quite fascinating to his trained eyes. He was however ignoring the stares and comments. He was quite used to human reaction to his appearance by now.
A few hours later he was in LA with the fighter stowed and at the museum. He wander through some of the art exhibits on his way to the swords. Once there he slowed his pace scrutinizing each one for twenty minutes or more. The craftsmen ship was quite fascinating to his trained eyes. He was however ignoring the stares and comments. He was quite used to human reaction to his appearance by now.
