Lance walked around the academy a little more and took in the sights, wondering what to do next. Without the classes in this academy going on, there was nothing to waste ones time other than resorting to the random acts of the other students. Walking, practicing, or chatting were the most common with a few different scenarios happening that were not normal at all. One was a girl sharpening her weapons with a whetstone that she seemed to pull out of her pack but carrying one around was odd and using it in the open was just as odd.

'Interesting indeed.' Lance carefully walked up to the girl and her whetstone, watching for a few seconds before leaning close but not close enough that he would get himself hit by her almost aggressive motions. She must sharpen her weapons a lot to be able to sharpen them in a carefree way.

"Hey, what are you up to?"