"Great! A sparring match it is!" Mairey cheered, "But wait a minute," she scratched her head, "Do you have another sword?"
"Of course I do!" The purple man gave his sword to her before walking back to the closet. He pulled out another leather sheath and returned to the woman.
"Was that also from Mr. O'Blen?" Asked Mairey.
The man shook his head, "Nope. Eva once bought it for me as a birthday present."
"Aw," she smiled, "That was so sweet of her! So," she looked around the room, "Do you have a place we can go to spar?"
