[Into a World that Was]

"Depends on the poet," Lyn shrugs a little. She wasn't one.

She raises an eyebrow at the leather straps, but takes them. "Careful... one can as easily get addicted to the pain of making mistakes," Lyn warns, taking a pair of sais down from the wall and wrapping the straps around their hilts before turning to face Pangon Urshal and getting into position and posture.