[It does have to do with a sword, though whether or not that leads to practicing is mostly up to Richard. In fact, it has to do with one of the biggest swords most people will ever see.
When Richard arrives, Sigmund is kneeling with the blade laid across his lap, buffing a spot of dirt off with the hem of his (embroidered, probably silk) tunic. Priorities. His are special. Don't worry, Richard, his usual sword and shield are leaning against a tree behind him.]
When Richard arrives, Sigmund is kneeling with the blade laid across his lap, buffing a spot of dirt off with the hem of his (embroidered, probably silk) tunic. Priorities. His are special. Don't worry, Richard, his usual sword and shield are leaning against a tree behind him.]
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