[Oh, is that what drew his attention? Dimitri genuinely brightens, his posture relaxing somewhat as he nods.]

I did indeed. Even if my essence here is that of a divine weaver, I see no reason to let my skills atrophy. I will surely be of more use with a lance than at a loom.

[Again Dimitri's eye turns back to those swords, effortlessly slicing through the tall, fibrous plants. They must be quite sharp...]

Though I am adept with a sword as well. I wonder where they keep those...?