"Now come with me. What do you fight with, and what's your name?"
"Uh, my name is Dimitri, and I just use a short sword. I haven't really gotten adept with my ability.
I just have normal control over surrounding my body with energy and minor shapeshifting." He lifted his arm as it transformed into a shiny blade before reforming back to a hand.
"And you haven't focused on getting any assignments to get stronger?"
As they entered the armory room, Dimitri explained, "Well, I haven't been volunteering for anything and have tried to stay behind. I just have this nervous itch and I don't want to die," he stated, gripping his fist.
"You know if the Captain hears this, he will beat you into the ground. You would have been better off trying to transfer to the 11th division if you are really this scared of fighting. At least she is understanding of weaklings."
