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[ostro_goth]

Teja is out on the training ground by the lakeshore, swinging his axe rhythmically and methodically at a wooden target that is slowly being reduced to splinters

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[ike_greil]

Swinging a bladed weapon, this person is. Ike's just watching, though, for now, trying his hardest not to appraise and judge the man's style. But he does it anyway. Always one to prefer swords, he still couldn't help looking over his strengths and weaknesses - there were almost none of the latter.

Perhaps to break the uncomfy silence, Ike just mutters -

"Impressive."

[ostro_goth]

Teja turns to look at the stranger.

"Greetings."

[ike_greil]

"Hail." Perhaps Teja was from a world not unlike his own - a welcome change.

"Keen axemanship."

[ostro_goth]

"It is my favourite weapon," Teja says. "It achieves destructions when wanted."

[ike_greil]

"Do you find yourself using it much?" The blue haired swordsman asked.

[ostro_goth]

"Not in this place," Teja says.

[ike_greil]

"Well, obviously." Ike said, looking to the side.

"I'm Ike." He finally decided to say, giving a slight nod and bow.

[ostro_goth]

"Greetings," Teja says. "I am Teja, son of Tagila; I was the last king of the Ostrogoths in Italy. I died in battle, on the slopes of Mount Vesuvius, in the year 552 of Christian reckoning."