["I don't do magic... I'm sorry, but it's the one area where I can't help you. As for learning to swordfight, I can easily imprint the knowledge on your brain. Would you like the martial-arts package while you're at it?"
Harald leads Martyn through several corridors to a small room with a bed. There's a strange helmet there, covered in wires and blocks of circuitry.
["Just lie on there, and I'll apply some sedative - a large dose, given the enhancements I've already given you - and you'll nod off. Once you're out, I'll imprint the swordcraft and martial arts packages. It shouldn't take more than a couple of hours to gain a lifetime's expertise."