"Hmm, it's a nice enough blade for certain, balance to weight ratio for a blade like that should be fairly decent, easy to handle, lightweight and as you say, never goes dull...Still, carbon-fibre based blades just don't have the cutting power of a folded steel katana, I have one spare, if you're willing to take the time to listen, we could find somewhere quiet so I can teach you the finer points of melee combat."
Albel stood up and looked around, the flight of stairs in the corner of the room caught his eye, walking towards the pigeon holes lined with keys, he picked one out, the tag read:
"Room 137."
"I think it may be in my best interests to head upstairs, all these people...If you wish to talk more, you may come to my room. Angelus, correct? Please, come with me, we have much to discuss."
Albel walked softly up the stairs, Angelus following behind.
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Angelus stopped half way up, he turned round to face Crow.
"Crow...I think I'm going to go and have a chat with this Albel character, we'll catch up over a few drinks later, yeah?"