"You certainly are fast." Xavier says continuing watching the Feroxi train, "Do you ever try living opponents, either with practice weapons, or actual ones?" He asks the man's swordsmanship was amazing to say the least. "Although, I would like to point out, that you're normally too focused on the opponent in front of you, I don't see any checks for other opponents. If I was an enemy mage you'd have a flaming back right now." He says looking down again. He walked over to Carn "So did you learn to fight from the mercenaries, or from the Feroxi army...or both?" Xavier was intrigued, which was something as many skilled swordsman were already under his employ. "I came to apologize for acting the way I did, I kinda made an arse of myself. My sister and I are grateful to have you as part of the army. After my father died I didn't think we'd be able to recruit anyone, thankfully my sister takes after him, if it were up to me... ah you don't need to hear this." he waves it off. "You don't like me do you?" He asks.