[Training] I still don't want to be here

"If I can't move the heavens above, I will move Hell" Sah followed closely behind Deimos, memorizing the route as they went. When he opened the armory doors, Sah froze and took in the scene with wide eyes. There were so many. Sah had seen humans fight in countless styles so it made sense that there'd be countless weapons to compliment them. He was startled out of his awe when Deimos spoke once more. Training weapons, seemed logical. Human bodies were so fragile, it made sense that they had to learn how to use claws, ah weapons, first before using the real deal. Though it was certainly frustrating to have to start from scratch again. Sah walked over and inspected them, picking up the sword that Deimos gestured to. He held it in two hands, just looking it over. "I'm not even going to try and explain how weird this feels to hold." He said with a small smirk. Indeed, holding the sheathed blade felt unspeakably odd for the canine.  Sah was so used to his weapons being a physical part of him, so holding one that was separate was just bizarre. "By any chance is part of wielding such weapons using them as if they were an extension of your body?" He asked, wondering if the mentality was the same. sah There stood the wolf in the winter wind Full of fearsome might There stood the wolf in the winter wind King of the winter night. -Tim Vallie