Improving one's sword-cleaning skills is crucial for any martial artist. A well-maintained sword not only performs better but also reflects the respect and discipline of its wielder. By perfecting this seemingly simple task, one can develop greater mastery over both their weapon and themselves.
In a rather spacious and well-lit room, Akumu and Rakahn sat facing each other. With serious expressions on their faces, they drew their weapons.
Rakahn handed his two khopesh to Akumu, and the latter did the same with his odachi. They swiftly exchanged their weapons.
"I, Rakahn, Patriarch of the Orleth Clan, receive this sword, carried and used by my friend, my brother-in-arms here present," said Rakahn in a calm tone, holding the sword lightly in his hand.
When it was Akumu's turn, he took Rakahn's khopesh with unexpected delicacy for a warrior of his stature. His gaze fixed on the blades, and in a grave voice, he declared: