The elder's face remained stern as he considered their request. The sound of heavy blades swiping through forms and the calls of the overseeing elder carried clearly from the training area set up behind him. Thick canvas kept the angles covered from view, proving how they preferred some parts of their fame to be secretive.
"Our training methods have served us well for generations."
His tone carried pride… and wariness. The Frozen Duskblade inclined her head slightly, acknowledging the implied defense of their practices. Most long standing families with - what they considered - unique forms and training often grew wary around her.
"I've heard stories of the Yecine style since my first Descent. I've also met a few in my time. It would be... educational to witness those still young in their practice."