"The southern temples of Henan Shaolin!" 
She responded, eager to respond, proud of her experience and confident she would be given praise. She puffed out her chest cheerfully, smiling with her eyes nearly closed in what seemed to be a pompous self-confident expression. She paused suddenly, opening her eyes and furrowing her brow. "You...are not trained properly?" She asked, almost worried as she looked around. This was a school of swordsmanship was it not? Surely they would not let in some brigand from the side of the road, and not just anyone took up the blade, those that did generally either fizzled out quickly or were devoted entirely. Yet, this girl seemed to be completely untrained.
"May I see your sword then?" She asked curiously.