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[B]Gratia Mindaro - [s]A Brain, an Athlete,[/s] a Basket Case, [s]a Princess,[/s] and a Criminal[/b]

"[color=66cd00]Lucky for you that my familiarity with polearms focuses on blunt trauma.[/color]"

That would make it far simpler for her to tailor her advice towards Luke's specialities. Her younger sister's "weapon" essentially did little more than crush the fuck out of anything in its path, and while its weight wasn't concentrated specifically at the end, she could at least apply vaguely similar principles to the use of a hammer. However, that was something she would deal with later, once Schwarz actually found himself a Lucerne Hammer and a teacher willing to train him in the basics. Now that her breakfast had been completed, she would need to rendezvous with her family.

They had likely already arrived, and she needed to find them.

Haven had not been too far from her home, but the distance between Beacon and the world where she had grown up in was far vaster, separated by the gulf that was the blue sea. Her chances of meeting them were scarce, and thus she refused to waste her time away from their presence. The fact that Ozpin was willing to pay for every student's family to visit was a fucking godsend, and she was grateful for the powerful man's decisions.

"[color=66cd00]I need to go meet up with my family,[/color]" she said in her usual impassive tone as she rose to her feet, chair sliding back quietly as she reached her full height. "[color=66cd00]Work on finding a Lucerne Hammer or build one as soon as possible.[/color]"