Travis and Akiol arrived back to Flinnder's mansion. The two eventually made it to the courtyard where they found Dimitrin.
Currently Dimitrin was practicing with their weapons on a number of dummies. Akiol watched silently as Dimitrin switched weapons during their practice. Akiol could easily recognize Dimitrin's change of technique the moment they touched another weapon. Indeed, it's not a foundational technique.
Akiol felt like his analogy of 'switching save slots' was ample to describe Dimitrin. There was never any sign of their technique of any other weapon except the current one wielded. Granted, Dimitrin was a long lived species so there's a chance their mastery over the techniques made it possible to completely hide the others.
Dimitrin stabbed a spear through a dummy and dispelled their weapon. Looking towards the two a faint smile appeared on their face, "Travis. It would seem you've succeeded. Much faster than I anticipated."
